Through the Windshield

Jacob Bryant

Verse 1:
The cornfields in Illinois
The streets of South Detroit
I’ve seen it all
I’ve seen it all
Johnson City lights
The Broadway marquee signs
Far from home
So far from home

Chorus:
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

Verse 2:
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
Til I cross that county line
I’m coming home
I’m coming home

Chorus:
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 that windshield

Bridge/Outro:
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
You’re all I wanna see
Through the windshield
Through the windshield yeah

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