Texty: George Jones. I Got Everything.

You got the money, the big career
You can fly most anywhere to get away from here
I got my man, we ain't too tight
But we can rock all night the roof to every Saturday night
I got my girl, got my guitar, I got everything

You've got a website up on the net
And you can stare at that computer till your eyes turn red
I got my pad, I got my mouse
And there is forty seven girls who's livin' in my house
I got my girl, got my guitar, I got everything

Well, my girl is a hotwire, full of burnin' desire
Can't wait to put her lovin' arms around me
I got her with my guitar, really set her on fire
Knew she was mine the moment
That I dropped down to my knee

It's what you got, not what you ain't
If you got all that you need then you got it made
Don't take much to satisfy me
'Cos I got everything that money can't buy me
I got my girl, got my guitar, oh, I got everything, yeah

Don't take much to satisfy me

Well, my girl is a hotwire, full of burnin' desire
Can't wait to put her lovin' arms around me
I got her with my guitar, really set her on fire
Knew she was mine the moment
That I dropped down to my knee

It's what you got, not what you ain't
If you got all that you need then you got it made
Don't take much to satisfy me
'Cos I got everything money can't buy me
I got my girl, got my guitar, oh, I got everything

I got my girl, got my guitar, I got everything
I got my girl, got my guitar, I got everything