Christian Joseph - Little White House

Got a picture in my head and it's so sweet
Faded photographs ain't quite like the real thing
I just wanna tell you how I really feel
Instead of flippin' coins bettin' on them wishin' wells

Fall asleep with your head on my shoulder
Sharin' blankets when the winters gettin' colder
Watch the sun set fall from a rockin' chair
With your hand in mine
Oh girl you're always on my mind

In that little white house built with our bare hands
Spin you around in the kitchen dance
'Til the sun comes up
Lord when the sun comes up
Take your hand pray that you'd take mine
You're the dream that I had as a boy now as a man
Askin' you to take my hand
Would you be mine for the rest of my life

Couldn't think of a more perfect time
To read you these words and sing these lines
So here it goes
You're always on my mind

In that little white house built with our bare hands
Spin you around in the kitchen dance
'Til the sun comes up
Lord when the sun comes up
Take your hand pray that you'd take mine
You're the dream that I had as a boy now as a man
Askin' you to take my hand
Would you be mine for the rest of my life

In that little white house built with our bare hands
Spin you around in the kitchen dance
'Til the sun comes up
Lord when the sun comes up
Take your hand pray that you'd take mine
You're the dream that I had as a boy now as a man
Askin' you to take my hand
Would you be mine for the rest of my life

Would you be mine for the rest of my life

Written by:
Christian Boria

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