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Lyrics for 'Years' by 'Beth Nielsen Chapman'
I Went Home For Christmas
To The House That I Grew Up In
Going Back Was Something After All These Years
I Drove Down Monterey Street
And I Felt A Little Sadness
When I Turned Left Laurel And The House Appeared
And I Snuck Up To That Rocking Chair
Where The Winter Sunlight Slanted On The Screened-in Porch
And I Stared Out Past The Shade Tree
That My Daddy Planted On The Day That I Was Born
Chorus
And I Let Time Go By So Slow
And I Made Every Moment Last
And I Thought About Years
How They Take So Long
And They Go So Fast
Across The Street The Randol's Oldest Daughter Must Have Come Home
Her Two Boys Built A Snowman By The Backyard Swings
I Thought Of Old Man Randol
And His Christmas Decorations
And How He Used To Leave Them Up Till Early Spring
And I Thought Of All The Summers
That I Paced That Porch And Swore I'd Die Of Boredom There
And I Thought Of What I'd Give To Feel Another Summer Linger
Where A Day Feels Like A Year
Chorus
Then The Door Flew Open, And My Mother's Voice Was Laughing
As She Called Back To My Daddy, "come And Look Who's Here"
And I Thought About Years
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