Brent Cobb

Little Stuff
Took a trip down to the river just to see what I could find Had some peace in paradise beneath the pines Caught some bream and large mouth jumpin' I saw heaven in the clouds So I thought I oughta might just write this down Yeah, I thought I oughta might just write this down Keep your light lit And a tight grip on all the good folks that you love Let the rain go, chase the rainbow There's a lot of truth in all that little stuff Ain't that enough? Threw my billfold in my boots Rolled my jeans up to my knees Let that cool, fresh water wash all over me And I waded till the sunset, till the whip-poor-wills came out And I thought I oughta might just write this down Yeah, I thought I oughta might just write this down Keep your light lit And a tight grip on all the good folks that you love Let the rain go, chase the rainbow There's a lot of truth in all that little stuff Ain't that enough? From Letras Mania