Save your money on the roses, baby

Just leave a daisy on the dashboard

Just pick me up in your old bronco, baby

Don't gotta ride in on a white horse.

When you're younger they say it's a kiss in the rain

Throwing rocks at a window.

But it's when we're in a crowded room, put your hand on my back

And waiting on me in the morning with my coffee black

Back to the basics 'cause they're bigger than they seem, yeah

Give me that typical, simple love, it's the little things

Yeah, it's the little things

It's the little things.

It's knowing when you need to pull me closer

And when you need to give me my space

It's wine and vinyl, my head on your shoulder

Don't gotta treat it like a first date.

Used to think it would be a backseat sex scene

Drawing hearts on the window.

But it's when we're in a crowded room, put your hand on my back

And waiting on me in the morning with my coffee black

Back to the basics 'cause they're bigger than they seem, yeah

Give me that typical, simple love, it's the little things

Yeah, it's the little things.

Ooh, it ain't grandiose

Just pull me in and kiss me slow

Ooh, it ain't just for show

Let's not go big, let's just go home.

It's when we're in a crowded room, put your hand on my back

And waiting on me in the morning with my coffee black

Back to the basics 'cause they're bigger than they seem, yeah

Give me that typical, simple love, it's the little things

When I go drinking with the girls and you leave on the light

The way you get me laughing in the middle of a fight

Back to the basics 'cause they're bigger than they seem, yeah

Give me that typical, simple love, it's the little things

Yeah, it's the little (it's the little)

The little things

Yeah, it's the little

Yeah, it's the little things.