If There Ain't There Ought'a Be

Written by Bobby Pinson and Trey Bruce
 Well I hear there's a place somewhere down south
 Where you don't need a hook, to catch a small-mouth
 No rod, no reel, no bait, no doubt
 Just whistle from the bank and they all walk out
 And they say there's a town not far from here
 You can trade your debt, for gas and beer
 No boss, no rent, no sweat, no cares
 Where everybody is a millionaire
 If there ain't, there oughta be
 Just think, of the endless, possibilities
 A place where every day is Friday night
 With your arms wrapped up tight, around me
 If there ain't, there oughta be
 And I hear there's a book, that you can buy
 That'll paraphrase the meanin' of life
 What's love, why me, where's God, how high
 Word for word on why women cry
 If there ain't, there oughta be
 Just think, of the endless, possibilities
 A place where every day is Friday night
 With your arms wrapped up tight, around me
 If there ain't, there oughta be
 A place for me to make my dreams come true
 I wish, I wish, upon a star will do
 A fully fledged, foolproof guarantee
 If there ain't, there oughta be
 If there ain't, there oughta be
 Just think, of the endless, possibilities
 A place where every day is Friday night
 With your arms wrapped up tight, around me
 Well, if there ain't, there oughta be
 Well, if there ain't, there oughta be