Lyrics

(One, two, three) I learned right here in this kitchen How to fix a leak And I know where I should place my foot So these old stairs don't creek And I can find my way 'round in the dark Quiet as a mouse There's a lotta things I've learned in this old house I learned how to say, "I love you" And what it really means And I learned to see the beauty In all the little things And I got to see life's miracles Spring out from the ground There's a lotta things I've learned in this old house I learned happiness is waiting When I stop looking for more And we watched our children take the very First breaths on this floor And I learned to let her pour out love When I don't deserve an ounce There's a lotta things I probably wouldn't know by now Without this old house, ooh I know wherever we're together We can call it home But there's something 'bout this little place That we live for so long And whatever's 'round the corner I know we're glory bound If I use the things I learned in this old house I learned happiness is waiting When I stop looking for more And we watched our children take the very First steps on this floor And I learned to let her pour out love When I don't deserve an ounce There's a lotta things I probably wouldn't know by now Without this old house, ooh, ooh (Yeah-ah) I learned happiness is waiting When I stop looking for more And we watched our children sing the very First songs on this floor And I learned to let her pour out love When I don't deserve an ounce There's a lotta things I probably wouldn't know by now Yeah, there's a lotta things I probably wouldn't know by now Without this old house Without this old house
Writer(s): Dan Rodriguez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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