Lying in an alley after the deed is done A car pulls up and loads me in Somebody talking, somebody praying I'm bleeding And I'm fading Wake up in an ER bed People talking out of their heads I don't know if I'm alive or dead I just don't know The nurse says "You barely got through it Wake up, girl, wake up to it"
It's the little things, go on and do it The little things that you gotta do The little things that let you show your face And help you live your life in grace It's the little things That get you through
The reverend comes to my bedside Singing about sin and family pride "It's all wrong, and it ain't your kind Oh shadow moss and tangled vines" The nurse says "You barely got through it Wake up, girl, wake up to it"
It's the little things that make a difference The little things that you gotta do The little things that let you show your face And help you live your life in grace It's the little things Yeah, that get you through It's the little things Hey, that get you throughTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
