Our Friday nights were all the same
Watching Hee Haw instead of the game
We were stuck with what dad chose
With one TV, we watched one show
So grab some couch and save your place
Or lay on the floor in open space
Point the fan so everyone's cool
And share that big soft pillow too
Seven people under one roof
With just one of everything
Even if we didn't get a turn
With our one of everything
There was so much we learned
Having just one of everything
We drove a real old Country Squire
With wood door panels and bald tires
We went wherever mom and dad did
In a backseat crammed with five kids
Shoulder to shoulder, fighting for space
Way louder than a NASCAR race
We'd play games and make up songs
Man, those trips just seemed lifelong
Seven people under one roof
With just one of everything
Even if we didn't get a turn
With our one of everything
There was so much we learned
Having just one of everything
If we had one for everyone
Things might be different today
Since the time we spent together
Made our family love this way
Seven people under one roof
With just one of everything
Even if we didn't get a turn
With our one of everything
There was so much we learned
Having just one of everything
One of everything