We got the biggest dog you saw Sprawled on the coolin' off down at our place His is Ace
We got the comin' in those sugar water feeders and buzzin' off again Floatin' in the
Then the sunset melts into a of clouds Well, is slow out here but it sure suits me fine
it's the simple things that strum my strings The baby cries, a mama sings her back to Oh, it so sweet
It's puttin' in a hard work Comin' home and puttin' on a clean
It's friends and gathering A to hug, a joke to tell and a dish to bring Yeah, it's the things, yeah
I like my boy to the river on Sundays Huntin' and the Indian .oney And I laugh while his flip flops splash
And we spray on the off 'cause we don't chiggers Baitin' our hooks chicken livers Goin' yellow cat fishin', a whisker lip rippin'
I love it when he says, "Daddy me five" And him grunt and grin While he's in that flathead on his line
Yeah, it's the things that strum my strings The cries, a mama sings her back to sleep Oh, it sounds so
It's puttin' in a day's work home and puttin' on a clean T-shirt
It's friends and gathering A neck to hug, a to tell and a dish to bring Yeah, it's the simple things, the simple things
feelin' thankful just lookin' at the stars It's findin' peace of mind in your own
Yeah, it's the simple things that my strings Like big oak trees and tire and lemonade Ice and homemade
puttin' in a hard day's work Comin' and puttin' on a clean T-shirt
friends and family gathering A neck to hug, a joke to and a dish to bring It's the simple things, it's the simple it