Little Things
 Yeah, you might say he ain't got much to his name
 Sitting on the porch and waiting on the rain
 His corn won't grow 'less 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)

 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
 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
 The gun rack holds and the tape deck sings
 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

 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
 Hey
 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