- Album: Greatest Hits 
 - Singer: Beth Nielsen Chapman 
From the album Greatest Hits
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
 
 
 
 
Source from Years
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