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Little yellow houseSittin' on a hillThat is where he livedThat is where he diedEvery Sunday morningHear the weeping willows cry.Two children bornA beautiful wifeFour walls and livin's all he needed in life.Always givingNever asking back.Oh, I wish I had a simple love like that.I want a simple love like that.Always giving, never asking backWhen I'm in my final hour looking backI hope I had a simple love like thatMy momma was his only little girlIf he had the money he would have given her the worldSittin' on the front porchTogether they would singOh, how I long to hear that harmony.I want a simple love like that.Letras de cancionesAlways giving, never asking back.When I'm in my final hour looking backI hope I had a simple love like that.I want a simple love like that.Always giving, never asking back.When I'm in my final hour looking backI hope I had a simple love like that.I hope I had a simple love like that. From Letras Mania