little things Written by: bobby goldsboro Little things that you do Make me glad i'm...
(matraca berg/ronnie samoset) Saturday, i drove into town In the co-op where your friends hang...
Sally, she says the sweetest things But words won't stop the pain She's painting skies...
Remember how it used to be When the sun would fill up the sky Remember...
Read it in the papers Read it in the books Find it in the mail-box...
Sometimes i get impatient But she cools me without words...
When i was a young man Just gotten out I...
Days into weeks Weeks into months Months into years i'm...
Well, some people love mambo And so do i The...
I was born and raised down in alabama on a...
Know i love you for myself Yes, and you're gone...
Well hello pretty baby I just called to say that...
The blues has got me And there is teardrops in...
Oh, you're on the top now, baby But don't nothing...
Well, i work hard everyday Come home straight home with...