Little Things
By Shaney McCoy © 2010

It’s been a long hard week and it feels like a Monday again
I’ve been running just as fast as I can but I just can’t win
And I can’t wait ‘til the end of the day when you call me up just to say “hey.”

Chorus:
‘Cause it’s the little things, whoa, yeah yeah
It’s the little things, whoa, yeah yeah
Well some girls may want diamond rings but if you wanna impress me
It’s the little things

You can promise me Venice in April and Tahiti in June
But I’d rather have a night by the fire than a trip to the moon
Coffee at the diner would be just fine or we could watch the sunset with a bottle of wine

(Repeat chorus)

Bridge:
It’s a single rose, it’s a kiss in the night, it’s a walk in the park in the pale moonlight

‘Cause it’s the little things, whoa, yeah yeah
It’s the little things, whoa, yeah yeah
Baby, all that glitters ain’t what it seems so if you wanna impress me
It’s the little things