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 back I wish I had a simple love like that
I want simple love like that Always giving, never askin' back For when I'm in my final hour lookin' back I hope had a simple love like that
My momma was his little girl If he'd had the money he'd have given her the world Sittin' on the front together they would sing Oh how I long to hear that harmony
I want a simple love like that Always never asking back When I'm in my final hour looking back I hope I had a simple love like that
I want a simple like that Always giving never asking back When I'm in my hour looking back I hope I had a simple love like that