Camping With You In My Heart

There’s a little campsite in the country

Near the lake and the shifting sea

I’ll pitch a tent and make a campfire

Wishing you were here with me

A cooler filled with ice cold beer

Hotdogs on a stick and bologna too

Lazy days just to do nothing at all

Except sit around and think of you

I’ll bring along my faithful six string

To sing a love song for the one I miss

Send it off across the shifting breeze

Sealed with a special “I love you!“ kiss

I’ll eat bacon and eggs for breakfast

Don’t worry, my cholesterols just fine

Maybe a pot of hobo stew for supper

Babe and think of you one more time

When I crawl into my sleeping bag

To stare up at the stars so high above

Go to sleep counting on the many stars

like the many reasons why its you I love…