Hundred And Sixty Acres

I got a hundred and sixty acres in the valley Got a hundred and sixty acres of the best Got an old stove there that'll cook three square And a bunk where I lay me down to rest Up at dawn to greed the sun I've forgotten what a care or worry means Head for home when day is done with my pocket money jinglin' in my jeans I got a hundred and sixty acres full of sunshine Got a hundred and sixty million stars above Got an old paint hoss I'm the guy who's boss On the hundred and sixty acres that I love Up at dawn to greed the sun... Got an old paint hoss...