Brushy Creek - Josh Abbott Band

I got a guitar;

you got a smile

We can go to Brushy Creek for a while

And have us a good time

There ain’t nothing like the sound

Of the hill country singing in the background

Well your grandparents own this land

Built this house with their hands

And lived a good life

Now they’re looking down

Dancing to the hill country background

Oh there’s a round rock that lies midstream

We can go there and share our dreams

Hike on up to the railroad tracks

And maybe hold hands when we walk back

A place to think and come back home

When we’re tired and feeling alone

In this good life

Where our love is found

In the hill country singing in the background

I got a guitar;

you got a ring

Let’s go to Brushy Creek this spring

And have us a good time

There ain’t nothing like the sound

Of the hill country singing in the background