Little yellow house on a hill That is where he lived That is where he died Every morning Hear the weeping willows cry
Two children born A beautiful wife Four walls and livin's all he needed in life Always giving, never asking back I wish I a simple love like that
I want a simple like that Always giving, never askin' back For when I'm in my final hour lookin' back I hope I had a simple like that
momma was his only little girl If he'd had the money he'd have given her the world Sittin' on the front porch together they would sing Oh I long to hear that harmony
want a simple love like that Always giving never asking back When I'm in my final hour looking back I hope I had a simple love like that
I want a love like that Always giving never asking back When in my final hour looking back I hope I had a simple love like that