The Little Things

The Little Things

Written by: Jeffrey Scott Carson

The little way you move in those cut off jeans

And the way you find the good no matter how bad it seems

The little times you cared when you didn't have to

And the warmth that you show when I don't have a clue

It's really not as hard you might think

I want to live in a little town with a little land in a little house

I want to learn what a lot of time and a little love can be all about

I want to wake up to your little smile, and your little kiss, with your little wink

It's really not as hard as you might think

I love the little things

The little days we spend with nothing much to do

And the way you let me win when I'm not as good as you

The little talks we have in the middle of the night

And the walks that you want that you know I don't like

The little hands move the time on the big ‘ole clock

The little chairs on the porch where we sit and we rock

The little glimpse of the past in your beautiful face

The little kids in the yard from the kids that we raised

It's really not as hard you might think