Song Description
A man just out of a short stint in jail reflects on how precious the little things are that he does with his wife/significant other.
Song Length |
2:43 |
Genre |
Country - Contemporary, Country - General |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Gracious, Content |
Subject |
Making Up, Marriage |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
The Little Things We Do
Woke this morning, the devil knows,
Thirty-six hours in orange clothes,
Found out how fleeting,
Freedom can be.
Now I?m back home,
And I see,
How precious every little thing is,
How did I not notice before?
Reading in bed, watching our shows,
Cooking with you, folding the clothes,
Planting a rose with you,
The little things we do.
You stood by me, got me out,
Said your piece, without a shout,
You said, you learned your lesson,
Get on with your life.
Now I?m back home,
And I see,
How precious every little thing is,
How did I not notice before?
Reading in bed, watching our shows,
Cooking with you, folding the clothes,
Planting a rose for you,
The little things we do.
All those little things you do with me,
I?ll never take for granted casually.