Bigger Windows Lyrics
| Song | Bigger Windows |
| Artist | Terri Clark |
| Album | Life Goes On |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Harrington, Lovelace ... | |
| Little Clapboard house | |
| Rent always due | |
| Railroad tracks | |
| And factory smokestacks for a view | |
| No easy street | |
| In our neighborhood | |
| Yeah, it was hard to tell | |
| The bad times from the good | |
| Summer nights, just lyin' there | |
| Watchin' the fan go 'round | |
| Find a cool spot on the pillow | |
| And fall asleep dreamin' about | |
| Bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| Greener grass and more sunshine | |
| Where a long shot's not so far away | |
| Where hope is always high and dreams have room | |
| To stretch their wings and fly | |
| Through bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| Those trains rolled by | |
| And time did too | |
| That tiny place | |
| Looked even smaller in my rear view | |
| Yeah, I've come a few miles | |
| But I'm still that girl | |
| With my nose pressed | |
| Against the window to the world | |
| Lookin' through | |
| A windshield of possibilities | |
| Life sure does look different | |
| Sometimes all you need | |
| Are bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| Greener grass and more sunshine | |
| Where a long shot's not so far away | |
| Where hope is always high and dreams have room | |
| To stretch their wings and fly | |
| Through bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| A different town, a different job | |
| Or just a different room | |
| No matter where you are right now | |
| What I wish for you | |
| Are bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| Greener grass and more sunshine | |
| Where a long shot's not so far away | |
| Where hope is always high and dreams have room | |
| To stretch their wings and fly | |
| Through bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| Through bigger windows, bluer skies |
| zuo ci : Harrington, Lovelace ... | |
| Little Clapboard house | |
| Rent always due | |
| Railroad tracks | |
| And factory smokestacks for a view | |
| No easy street | |
| In our neighborhood | |
| Yeah, it was hard to tell | |
| The bad times from the good | |
| Summer nights, just lyin' there | |
| Watchin' the fan go ' round | |
| Find a cool spot on the pillow | |
| And fall asleep dreamin' about | |
| Bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| Greener grass and more sunshine | |
| Where a long shot' s not so far away | |
| Where hope is always high and dreams have room | |
| To stretch their wings and fly | |
| Through bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| Those trains rolled by | |
| And time did too | |
| That tiny place | |
| Looked even smaller in my rear view | |
| Yeah, I' ve come a few miles | |
| But I' m still that girl | |
| With my nose pressed | |
| Against the window to the world | |
| Lookin' through | |
| A windshield of possibilities | |
| Life sure does look different | |
| Sometimes all you need | |
| Are bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| Greener grass and more sunshine | |
| Where a long shot' s not so far away | |
| Where hope is always high and dreams have room | |
| To stretch their wings and fly | |
| Through bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| A different town, a different job | |
| Or just a different room | |
| No matter where you are right now | |
| What I wish for you | |
| Are bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| Greener grass and more sunshine | |
| Where a long shot' s not so far away | |
| Where hope is always high and dreams have room | |
| To stretch their wings and fly | |
| Through bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| Through bigger windows, bluer skies |
| zuò cí : Harrington, Lovelace ... | |
| Little Clapboard house | |
| Rent always due | |
| Railroad tracks | |
| And factory smokestacks for a view | |
| No easy street | |
| In our neighborhood | |
| Yeah, it was hard to tell | |
| The bad times from the good | |
| Summer nights, just lyin' there | |
| Watchin' the fan go ' round | |
| Find a cool spot on the pillow | |
| And fall asleep dreamin' about | |
| Bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| Greener grass and more sunshine | |
| Where a long shot' s not so far away | |
| Where hope is always high and dreams have room | |
| To stretch their wings and fly | |
| Through bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| Those trains rolled by | |
| And time did too | |
| That tiny place | |
| Looked even smaller in my rear view | |
| Yeah, I' ve come a few miles | |
| But I' m still that girl | |
| With my nose pressed | |
| Against the window to the world | |
| Lookin' through | |
| A windshield of possibilities | |
| Life sure does look different | |
| Sometimes all you need | |
| Are bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| Greener grass and more sunshine | |
| Where a long shot' s not so far away | |
| Where hope is always high and dreams have room | |
| To stretch their wings and fly | |
| Through bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| A different town, a different job | |
| Or just a different room | |
| No matter where you are right now | |
| What I wish for you | |
| Are bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| Greener grass and more sunshine | |
| Where a long shot' s not so far away | |
| Where hope is always high and dreams have room | |
| To stretch their wings and fly | |
| Through bigger windows, bluer skies | |
| Through bigger windows, bluer skies |
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