There's a burned out bulb on the Cafe' sign
Feels just like this heart of mine
When I untie these apron strings
Tonight I'm gonna spread my wings
Everytime I fill a coffee cup
I wonder if it's ever gonna be enough

But it's not the crown that makes the queen
You don't have to close your eyes to dream
I like to live somewhere in between
Singing la la la la la la la la
But that's just me
It doesn't matter where you are
As long as you can see some stars
What's the point in a pot of gold
If you haven't got a hand to hold
Everytime that I've had to choose
I feel a little richer when
I've got nothing to lose

But it's not the crown that makes the queen
You don't have to close your eyes to dream
I like to live somewhere in between
Singing la la la la la la la la
But that's just me

Heaven ain't behind some pearly gate
And you don't have to die just
To get a little taste

But it's not the crown that makes the queen
You don't have to close your eyes to dream
I like to live somewhere in between
Singing la la la la la la la la
But that's just me

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): DEANA KAY CARTER, KACEY MUSGRAVES