Brent Cobb - Little Stuff

Took a trip down to the river just to see what I could find
Had some peace in paradise beneath the pines
Caught some bream and large mouth jumpin'
I saw heaven in the clouds
So I thought I oughta might just write this down
Yeah, I thought I oughta might just write this down

Keep your light lit
And a tight grip on all the good folks that you love
Let the rain go, chase the rainbow
There's a lot of truth in all that little stuff
Ain't that enough?

Threw my billfold in my boots
Rolled my jeans up to my knees
Let that cool, fresh water wash all over me
And I waded 'til the sunset, 'til the whip-poor-wills came out
And I thought I oughta might just write this down
Yeah, I thought I oughta might just write this down

Keep your light lit
And a tight grip on all the good folks that you love
Let the rain go, chase the rainbow
There's a lot of truth in all that little stuff
Ain't that enough?

Written by:
Brent Patrick Cobb, Neil Medley, Oran Thornton

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