
đ¸ The Little Things That Happen Verse 1 Every day weâre livinâ, little moments pass us by Conversations, chances⌠we donât even question why But Iâve sat and played that âwhat ifâ game How one small turn can change everything A stop, a word, a different road Can rewrite a life you thought you know And the biggest one that ever found me Started off so quietly ⸝ Verse 2 Headed home from workinâ down south of San Tone Long week in the dust, just killinâ time Pulled into a place Iâd seldom go The old Two Eighty One Club out by Round Mountain, along the road Didnât know a soul when I walked inside Eighteen years old, just along for the ride Ordered up a Pearl like Iâd done before Tryinâ to look older than I really was ⸝ Chorus Itâs the little things that happen That turn your whole life âround A stop along a highway In some nowhere little town A word, a glance, a memory You almost let slip by Yeah the smallest moments shape you More than money, more than time You can chase the big dreams all you want But look what I found then It was the little things that happen That make life what it is ⸝ Verse 3 Room was dark, smoke hanginâ low Then I saw some faces I used to know Slid on over, took a seat Next to a lady lookinâ mighty sweet Maxine, that was her name We got to talkinâ, just passinâ time away Then she said somethinâ stopped me cold âBout her daughter I used to hold ⸝ Verse 4 Madeline was staying down in Kingsville town, sheâd Tried college in San Marcos, but it didnât work out Weâd had somethinâ back in school Young love playinâ by its own rules Didnât call it steady, but we both knew There wasnât much we wouldnât do Then life pulled us separate ways Like it does in them growing days ⸝ Verse 5 Didnât stay long, just said goodbye âTell her hello⌠give me a try If sheâs ever back this way Tell her Iâd like to see her somedayâ I like to think that very night Mama and daughter talked awhile And by the next day, maybe two She was headed back to her mommaâs place ⸝ Chorus Itâs the little things that happen That turn your whole life âround A stop along a highway In some nowhere little town A word, a glance, a memory You almost let slip by Yeah the smallest moments shape you More than money, more than time ⸝ Verse 6 Then the phone rang, and we made a plan Before I knew it I was back again Every night in Round Mountainâs lights Drivinâ over just to hold her tight Weâd go to Johnson City, eat at Charlesâ place Talk for hours, just face to face And when I couldnât make that drive Weâd talk all night just to feel alive ⸝ Bridge One thing led to another way too fast Didnât take long, we knew it would last By November there was no doubt Ainât a thing that couldâve turned us âround Now here we stand all these years Through the laughter and the tears Fifty Five Years come November six All from one small twist ⸝ Final Chorus (slower, reflective) Itâs the little things that happen That write your story down A single stop can change your road And turn your world around You can wonder âwhat ifâ all your life Or thank the road youâre on âCause the smallest moments shape you Long after they are gone Yeah Iâll always be thankful for that day And the path I wandered in For the little things that happen that make life what it is

