Lisa Brokop - Big Picture lyrics

rate me

I'm a collector of masterpieces

Totally into original things

And I've got priceless art hangin' on my walls

And I love the noise that creative brings

Ain't got a vault or security

It's not a velvet rope kind of gallery

It's just

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Sunshine smilin' on plain white paper

Cardboard cutouts with angel wings

Rainbow drawings by tiny fingers

And a big ol' castle out of popsicle sticks

But my favorite piece ain't got a frame

It's on the 'fridgerator door with the misspelled name

With a cat and the dog and Janie and her sister

There I am in the middle of (the) real big picture

Used to be the paper, now it's paper dolls

I'm dodgin' crayolas on the kitchen floor

And sometimes I rush to work for peace and quiet

But I miss it all once I'm out the door

And when the world gets crazy and cold

Lucky me, I get to come home to that

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Yeah, you know my favorite piece ain't got a frame

It's on the 'fridgerator door with the misspelled name

With a cat and the dog and Janie and her sister

There I am in the middle of the real big picture

The real big picture

There I am in the middle of the real big picture, yeah

The sunshine is smilin'

The real big picture