Windows

Windows windows windows in your house
Your braided hair chopstick on your mouth
Oh, how I like to look outside
How I like to look outside, outside
Windows windows windows in your car
You never have to drive me very far
In Barten Springs the trees and you and I
The against the sky, the sky
I would do anything tonight
With you by my side Im feeling right
I am just a slave to the charm
I am just a slave to the charm
Windows windows windows in the sun
Lets climb in and look on everyone
I like the city through your eyes
How I like the city through your eyes
You know I like the city through your eyes
I can see the city through your eyes, your eyes