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