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