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Through The Windshield Lyrics - Artist : Bryant, Jacob
The cornfields of Illinois
The streets of south Detroit I've seen it all I've seen it all The Johnson city lights The Broadway marquee signs Far from home So far from home 'Cause there ain't nothing like what you see Feeling that rumble underneath your feet When you're chasing that setting sun There ain't nothing looks half as sweet As the door flying open when you run to me That's what I wanna see Through the windshield All the rumors in this town And the neon shining down I'll leave it all I'll leave it all Passing mile marker signs Till I cross that county line I'm coming home I'm coming home 'Cause there ain't nothing like what you see Feeling that rumble underneath your feet When you're chasing that setting sun There ain't nothing looks half as sweet As the door flying open when you run to me That's what I wanna see Through the windshield, yeah 'Cause there ain't nothing looks half as sweet As the screen door slamming when you run to me That's what I wanna see, yeah You're all I wanna see Through the windshield Through the windshield, yeah |
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