It Don't Take Much

Another day spent in the shade

Well, my mind is so surprising where it goes when I lay

My body needs to rest, hope that it all goes to my head down

To my fingers, to my knees, to my toes

I'm a hurtin' girl in this workin' world

And I wonder when the day will come, I do what I love

I'd hang out in the water, write a lovely letter, a song, a book

Some photos or a dance to go along well

In the city, the people lookin' pretty

I just leave my hair down and my face is so bare, and I

Really start to wonder, did I ever want thе glamour?

The glitz, the fits or all my hard-earnеd spent?

'Cause I'm a small-town girl in this big ol' world

It really don't take much to please me

I want a wooden house and a cliff to look out off of

A fire in the evening, a page to write my feelings

And someone to hold on to

Another day spent in the walls, well, four of them around me

Answering all of these calls

This life is to taxing, be damned if I was relaxing

I really start to wonder if any of it's worth it

Tired hand in this tired land

And I wonder when the day will come, I do what I am

I'm a listener and a whistler, a builder and a fixer

A lover and a wisher with a love for this world

But in the city, the people always goin'

They ever stop to wonder where they really are goin'

I know what I long for

I don't wanna waste my life away here

Small-town girl in this big ol' world

It's never taken much to please me

I want a wooden house and a cliff to look out off on

A fire in the evening, a song to sing my feelings

And someone to sing it to