(Leona Reese)
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A squeaky gate a welcome lock a big shaggy dog that lives out back
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And some might even call it a shack but this is the house where love lives
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The paint is peelin' off of the cells the mailbox is full of bills
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And it's no mansion on the hill but this is the house where love lives
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There's a little boy who looks just you with freckles on his nose and eyes of blue
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A little girl almost two and everybody says she looks just like you
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So thank you dear for loving me though I know rich we'll never be
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But that doesn't matter to you and me cause we live in the house where love lives
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So thank you dear for loving me though I know rich we'll never be
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But that doesn't matter to you and me cause we live in the house where love lives
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We live in the house where love lives
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The House Where Love Lives
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Porter Wagoner & Dolly Parton |