Rodney Atkins
Rodney Atkins - Simple Things lyrics
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We got the biggest dog you ever saw Sprawled on the porch coolin' off Down at our place, His name is Ace We got the humming birds comin in Hittin those sugar water feeders Then buzzin off again Floatin in the wind Then the sunset melts into a line of pines Yeah life is slow out here, But it sure suits me fine [Chorus] Cause it's the simple things that strum my strings The baby crys the moma sings her back to sleep Ohh it sounds so sweet Its puttin in a hard days work, Comin home and puttin on a clean Tshirt It's a friends and family gathering A neck to hug a joke to tell and a dish to bring Yeah it's the simple things Yeah Like takin my boy to the river on Sundays Huntin Tadpoles and Indian money And I just laugh, While is flipflops splash Then we spray em off cause we don't want chiggers Baitin our hooks with chicken liver Goin yellow cat fishin A little whisker lip rippin I love it when he says daddy give me five And watchin him grunt and grin while hes reelin in That flat head on his line [Chorus] It's the simple things that strum my strings The baby crys the moma sings her back to sleep Ohh it sounds so sweet Its puttin in a hard days work, Comin home and puttin on a clean Tshirt It's a friends and family gathering A neck to hug a joke to tell and a dish to bring Yeahh it's the simple things, It's the simple things Its feelin thankful just lookin at the stars Its finding peace of mind in your own backyard Yeahhh it's the simple things that strum my strings Like big oak trees, tire swings, and lemonade, Ice cold and homemade Its puttin in a hard days work, Comin home and puttin on a clean Tshirt It's a friends and family gathering A neck to hug a joke to tell and a dish to bring It's the simple things Mmm It's the simple things That's it.