Greg Winkler: Music

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She’s swinging there like Nancy did in paradise
Making everybody feel the pain
It’s something you don’t even need to think about twice
‘Cause she’s everywhere that you have never been

So you gotta laugh a little larger
Sweat a little harder
Dream a little farther on down the road
You gotta sing a little louder
Stand a little prouder
And there’s nothing else about her you need to know

She makes the Sunday paper every afternoon
But there’s something in the air that she can’t breathe
The sea is getting darker, yeah, the rain it comes too soon
There must be something else from you she needs

So you better laugh a little larger
Sweat a little harder
You’re gonna dream a little farther on down the road
You oughta sing a little louder
Stand a little prouder
And there’s nothing else about her you need to know

I got a big, big idea swimming in my head
I got a big, big idea, maybe I’m dreaming it instead
Big, big idea, I’m gonna tear the world apart
Maybe that’s my cold and crazy heart

I’m gonna laugh a little larger
Sweat a little harder
I’m gonna dream a little farther on down the road
Yeah, I better sing a little louder
I gotta stand a little prouder
And there’s nothing else about her you need to know
And there’s nothing else about her you need to know
And there’s nothing else about me you need to know