Yeah, you might sayHe ain't got much to his nameSitting on the porch and waiting on the rainHis corn homegrownLest the good lord sheds his tearsHe smiles and says, "there's always next year"Yeah money, it don't come easyBut sonny, that ain't what's gonna please me(it's the little things)I got a pretty girl on my leftOld dog on my rightCold beer in my hand on a saturday nightYou add it all up, it's bigger than you thinkYou don't need muchIt's just the little thingsYeah, it's the little thingsHe knows that old truck'll crankYeah, it always turns overAin't got no need for a black range roverThey got around callsAnd the tape deck saints [?]What more could you needThan just them little thingsGot a pretty girl on my leftOld dog on my rightCold beer in my hand on a saturday nightYou add it all up, it's bigger than you thinkYou don't need muchIt's just the little things, yeahJust them little thingsOh, like a guitar player with a slide!YeahI got a pretty girl on my leftOld dog on my rightCold beer in my hand on a saturday nightYou add it all up, it's bigger than you thinkYou don't need muchIt's just the little thingsHey!I got a pretty girl on my leftOld dog on my rightCold beer in my hand on a saturday nightYou add it all up, it's bigger than you thinkYou don't need muchIt's just the little things(hm, what!)Yeah!Yeah, I like it like that
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Yeah, you might say
He ain't got much to his name
Sitting on the porch and waiting on the rain
His corn homegrown
Lest the good lord sheds his tears
He smiles and says, "there's always next year"
Yeah money, it don't come easy
But sonny, that ain't what's gonna please me
(it's the little things)
I got a pretty girl on my left
Old dog on my right
Cold beer in my hand on a saturday night
You add it all up, it's bigger than you think
You don't need much
It's just the little things
Yeah, it's the little things
He knows that old truck'll crank
Yeah, it always turns over
Ain't got no need for a black range rover
They got around calls
And the tape deck saints [?]
What more could you need
Than just them little things
Got a pretty girl on my left
Old dog on my right
Cold beer in my hand on a saturday night
You add it all up, it's bigger than you think
You don't need much
It's just the little things, yeah
Just them little things
Oh, like a guitar player with a slide!
Yeah
I got a pretty girl on my left
Old dog on my right
Cold beer in my hand on a saturday night
You add it all up, it's bigger than you think
You don't need much
It's just the little things
Hey!
I got a pretty girl on my left
Old dog on my right
Cold beer in my hand on a saturday night
You add it all up, it's bigger than you think
You don't need much
It's just the little things
(hm, what!)
Yeah!
Yeah, I like it like that
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