Little Things - Jerry Reed

I wanna go back home to Georgia take the shoes off of my feet

Roll up my britches leg and go wadin' in Sweetwater creek

I wanna fish all night like I used to with my Pappy and my Uncle Frank

Pan fry me a mess of them fish right down on the Chattahoochee River bank

I wanna hear them coon dogs a workin' out across them Georgia hills

See the moonlight through them pine trees sit and listen to the whippoorwills

I wanna eat my mama’s homemade biscuits till my last attempt

Or listen to my pappy and Grandpa Hubbard bellyache about the government

The little things that make you happiest in time

Always leave a memory that never will grow old

The little things that make you happiest in time

Leave a lot of sunshine in your soul

Well I’ve seen the world out a wanderin' I’ve traveled it all around

I’ve rambled up a many highway and I’ve slept in many a town

But at home on the back porch pickin' my guitar watchin' that sun go down

Is the closest place to heaven I ever found

Oh take me home take me home

Oh this boy wants to go home