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Miracle Lyrics


Red door, blue jeans,
Lights up in the backyard.
Fireflies, dance outside
Chasing down the twilight.
It's a miracle...
It's a miracle...
Hey!
Radio...open windows,
Brothers on a Friday night.
It's a miracle...
There ain't no worries,
Just the sweet, sweet smells of our youth.
Visions of someday

In capsules in the sky of blue...
But someday came and went.
I still miss that scent,
Of my imagination,
The memories, visions, and dreams...
Bah bah bah bah...
Bah bah bah bah...
Bah bah bah bah...
Bah bah bah bah...
It's a miracle...
It's a miracle...
It's a miracle...
It's a miracle...
Hey!
Submitted by Kimberly Carlse
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Raised in Memphis and based in Nashville, singer-guitarist Drew Holcomb is, on one level, the sum of those musically iconic cities, a songwriter/performer able to balance feel and craft in a way that can only come from someone informed at once by the likes of Al Green and Steve Earle. But the main catalyst behind Holcomb's musical voice has been the road. In the past four years, he has logged in more than 650 concert dates across the country from solo coffeehouse gigs to clubs, festivals, and colleges with his band, the Neighbors.

Read more about Drew Holcomb & the Neighbors on Last.fm.


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