

Met you on the school bus,
the girl from next door
Just simple dreams, we weren't asking for more
We wanted ten acres
to call our own place
But the Lord had a plan
full of patience and grace (yeah)
Now we're sitting on the swing,
rocking chairs on the porch
Sixteen years of marriage,
holding tight to this torch
We wanted only ten,
but He gave twenty-four
Praising the Lord,
we couldn't ask for more (hallelujah)
Took five long years just to buy up this ground
Then five more years clearing trees we had found
Putting up fences, getting ready to build
Watching a promise
get slowly fulfilled
In twenty-twenty-six,
the home was complete
Made of clay from the pond
where the bluegills repeat
Now our two boys
are growing up strong
Hunting and fishing
where they both belong
Sitting on the swing,
rocking chairs on the porch
Sixteen years of marriage,
holding tight to this torch
We wanted only ten,
but He gave twenty-four
Praising the Lord,
we couldn't ask for more
(oh, yes)
Twenty-four acres
under southern skies
Just watching our boys grow in front of our eyes
Praising the Lord
for the clay and the land
(thank you Lord)