[Verse] Out on the porch, where the sun hits just right, Watchin' the dogs chasin' chickens in flight. Their tails a-waggin', feathers in the breeze, Simple joys like these put my heart at ease. [Verse 2] Got a mason jar filled with cold apple juice, Takin' it slow while the day cuts loose. The ol' radio's playin' a tune from years ago, In this small-town life, time moves nice and slow. [Chorus] From dawn's early light to the twilight's glow, It's the little things that put on the show. Life’s a dance of simple times and simple grace, In the heart of country, where we find our place. [Verse 3] Kids run wild in a yard full of dreams, Skeeter bite stories and watermelon seeds. The sun dips low, casting long shadows wide, In these fields of gold, our hearts take pride. [Verse 4] The picket fence stands strong, white and tall, Guardin' memories we’ve gathered one and all. With every laugh, every tear we share, It’s the roots and the wings keepin' us fair. [Chorus] From dawn's early light to the twilight's glow, It's the little things that put on the show. Life’s a dance of simple times and simple grace, In the heart of country, where we find our place.
