Lyrics

[INTRO]
In the heart of Madison, where the history runs deep
There's a house that's standing, a story to keep
Built in eighteen thirty-nine, a witness to the past
A symbol of tradition, forever to last

[VERSE1]
The oldest home in Madison, a treasure to see
A piece of southern Florida, history
Cedar and cypress, a craftsmanship so fine
A testament to the builders, of a bygone time

[CHORUS]
Oh, the old house in the land of old southern Florida
A piece of the past, a story to ponder
With every creak and groan, a tale unfolds
Of love, laughter, and memories, forever to hold

[VERSE2]
From the porch to the parlor, a journey through time
The antique furnishings, a glimpse of a life divine
The family's legacy, a story to share
Of trials and triumphs, of joy and despair

[CHORUS]
Oh, the old house in the land of old southern Florida
A piece of the past, a story to ponder
With every creak and groan, a tale unfolds
Of love, laughter, and memories, forever to hold

[BRIDGE]
The years have gone, and seasons have changed
But the memories linger, like the love that's remained
Through laughter and tears, the house has stood tall
A witness to history, through it all

[CHORUS]
Oh, the old house in the land of old southern Florida
A piece of the past, a story to ponder
With every creak and groan, a tale unfolds
Of love, laughter, and memories, forever to hold

[OUTRO]
The old house stands, a story to tell
A piece of southern Florida, history to compel
A symbol of tradition, a treasure to see
The old house in Madison, a legacy.