Little Things

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

Been around the whole world
Still ain't seen nothing like my neighborhood
And of all of the fancy satin and silk
My white cotton feels so good
Searched high and low for a place
Where I can lay my burdens down
Ain't nothing in the whole wide world
Like the peace that I have found

In the little things (in the little things)
And the joy they bring
In the little things (it's the little things)
And the joy they bring

Simple as a phone call just to make it known
That you're gonna be a little late
Pure as a kiss on the cheek and a word
That everything will be okay
Call in the morning from my little sister
Singing to me happy birthday
In the quest for fortune and fame
Don't forget about the simple things

In the little things (it's the little things)
And the joy they bring, yeah
It's the little things (it's the little things)
And the joy

Give some good food
Give me some cute shoes
Give me some peace of mind
Give me some sunshine
Give me some blue skies

Running 'round in circles
Lost my focus
Lost sight of my goals
I do this for the love of music
Not for the glitter and gold
Got everything that I prayed for
Even a little more
When I asked to learn humility
This is what I was told

It's little things (it's the little things)
And the joy they bring
In the little things (it's the little things)
It's little things

Give me my guitar, give me a bright star
Give me some good news, give me some cute shoes
Give me Atlanta, give me Savannah
Give me my peace of my mind
Give me some Stevie, give me some Donny
Give me my Daddy, give me my Mommy
Pour me some sweet tea, spoonful of honey
I don't need no Hollywood



Credits
Writer(s): David Wolinski, Andre Fischer
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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