[Verse] Sunlight spills through the kitchen door, Grandma’s rocking in her worn-out chair. Stories float like feathers on the floor, Her laughter fills the warm, sweet air. [Pre-Chorus] And the old TV’s got nothing on her sound, When she lets out that joy, it shakes the ground. [Chorus] Her laugh’s louder than the television, Ringing clear through the hills and the sky. Bright as morning, a pure collision, Of love and light that’ll never die. Oh, her laugh’s louder than the television, It’s a song I carry every day. When the world gets heavy, it’s my vision, And it chases all the dark away. [Verse] Porch swing’s creakin’, evening’s drawing near, She hums a tune that’s sweet and slow. Every chuckle wipes away my fear, Like rivers soft and steady they flow. [Pre-Chorus] And that old TV is just background noise, Her laughter’s the music, the truest choice. [Chorus] Her laugh’s louder than the television, Ringing clear through the hills and the sky. Bright as morning, a pure collision, Of love and light that’ll never die. Oh, her laugh’s louder than the television, It’s a song I carry every day. When the world gets heavy, it’s my vision, And it chases all the dark away. [Bridge] In every crackle of the vinyl sound, In the whisper of the wind around, Her laugh’s a fire that keeps me warm, A beacon bright through every storm. [Chorus] Her laugh’s louder than the television, Ringing clear through the hills and the sky. Bright as morning, a pure collision, Of love and light that’ll never die. Oh, her laugh’s louder than the television, It’s a song I carry every day. When the world gets heavy, it’s my vision, And it chases all the dark away. [Outro] Yeah, her laugh, it’s louder than the television, Sweet and true, it’s here to stay.