I'm dreaming of something fresh out of the pages of Country Style.
My head (and husband) says money pit,
but I'm feeling all reckless and in love.
Logic and common sense gone out the window.
It's derelict for sure.
Destined for the wreckers.
But I want to save it, haul it up to our block
and turn it into a lovely family home.
Can you see the potential too,
or do I need to be told I'm delusional?