It Don't Take Much

Another day spent in the shade
Well, my mind is so surprising where it goes when I lay
My body needs to rest, hope that it all goes to my head down
To my fingers, to my knees, to my toes

I'm a hurtin' girl in this workin' world
And I wonder when the day will come I do what I love
I'd hang out in the water, write a lovely letter, a song, a book
Some photos or a dance to go along well

In the city, the people lookin' pretty
I just leave my hair down and my face is so bare and I
Really start to wonder did I ever want the glamour?
The glitz, the fits or all my hard-earned spent?

'Cause I'm a small town girl in this big ole' world
It really don't take much to please me
I want a wooden house and a cliff to look out off of
A fire in the evening, a page to write my feelings and
Someone to hold on to

Another day spent in the walls, well, four of them around me
Answering all of these calls
This life is to taxing, be damned if I was relaxing
I really start to wonder if any of it's worth it

Tired hand in this tired land
And I wonder when the day will come I do what I am
I'm a listener and a whistler, a builder and a fixer
A lover and a wisher with a love for this world

But in the city, the people always goin'
They ever stop to wonder where they really are goin'?
I know what I long for and I don't wanna waste my life away here

Small town girl in this big ole' world
It's never taken much to please me
I want a wooden house, and a cliff to look out off on
A fire in the evening, a song to sing my feelings and
Someone to sing it to