G D Everybody wants perspective from a hillAm G G/F# but everybody's wants can't make it past the window sillG I can see you in your room at nightD the pictures on your wallsAm little forest scenes and high school halloweensG but they don't come to youG/F# they don't come to you at allG All houses dream in blueprintsD our houses dreams so hardAm Outside you can see my shoeprintsG G/F# I've been dreaming in your yardE Am One of these days these days will endE Am The kitchen window the light will bendE Am You'll be carving a pumpkin with a knifeE when someone at the table saysG G/F# "that's not what I call a life!"G D The elephants are so ashamed of their sizeAm G G/F# hosing down I tell 'em "you got pretty eyes"G D Out in the backyard I used to make like I was a cowboyAm G G/F# I'd set my dog before a hoop and say "now boy, now boy!"E When the governer's heart failsAm the state bird falls from its branchE Am Icicles on hell's higher hillsE Am Meanwhile back home at the ranchE I still get up early in the morningG G/F# and I never knew a better placeG D I believe the stars are the headlights of angelsAm driving from heaven to save us to save us look in the sky?G G/F# They're driving from heaven into our eyesG D and final words are so hard to deviseAm G G/F# I promise that I'll always remember your pretty eyes your pretty eyes
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