Pockets In Her Dress

It's the little things in life Little things that make her smile Like party gowns and baby cows And pockets in her dress I know it may seem Seem so miniscule to some But when she runs out yelling check this out And her hands fall perfectly in them Oh I sometimes forget To fall in love with the little things But she's got pockets in her dress And it seems it's all she needs Woah oh Woah oh oh Woah oh Woah oh oh Woah oh Woah oh oh oh Oh it's the little things in life The AC working in her car She's taking photos of the stars Knowing home is where we are Oh I sometimes forget To fall in love with the little things But she's got pockets in her dress And it seems it's all she needs Woah oh Woah oh oh Woah oh Woah oh oh Woah oh Woah oh oh oh Lost on her own escapade Running from the law But you know she'll evade Tells me take a chance Close my eyes drift away It's not worth it to let the worst take the reigns The only thing I want you To take from what I say It will sit on the front side of your brain The little things will always be The way to love Woah oh Woah oh oh Woah oh Woah oh oh Woah oh Woah oh oh oh Woah oh Woah oh oh Woah oh Woah oh oh Woah oh Woah oh oh oh --- Pockets In Her Dress - Matt Walden