Trisha Yearwood
Everybody Knows
"Under the Rainbow"
Evening, porch swing, we love to watch it rain
To some folks, it ain’t much, but we think we’ve got it made
Some people dream about streets paved with gold
Only to find a yellow brick road
We know the way that story goes
Chorus—
Here, under the rainbow, people pass us by
We laugh at the way they laugh and you and I
The world keeps spinning around and around
Everybody’s looking for higher ground
But here, under the rainbow, dreams fall from the sky
From the sky
We’ve got an old car with spare parts, and a broken radio
So many backseat memories, we just can’t let it go
Sometimes we like to take it out
Give the neighbors something to talk about
Moving as slow as the law allows
Chorus
Some people dream about streets paved with gold
Only to find a yellow brick road
We know the way that story goes
Chorus
