'Little Things' written by Mike McKenna Jr
Mike McKenna Jr - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
Kento Kataoka - Slide Guitar, Lead Guitar
Mark Haynes - Bass
Shane Barrett - Drums
Lyrics
When I was just a boy, my grandmother said to me
Dear when I'm old and I lose my mind, you need to take care of me yea
Before she passed on, I was given one more day
I heard her voice again in my head and my thoughts drifted on away
I feel it's been forever since, I had the pleasure of driving
at this point in my life, I miss the little things
Something being alone is good for the soul
More time for my mind, more time as I'm growing old
Oh and someday I'll meet you there yea
Someday I'll meet you there yea
Someday I'll meet you there yea
Whoa
I can see so clearly, my first memory
I'm on your lap in a rocking chair, cutting pears while we watch TV
You always watched over me, like I knew you would
When you barely recognized my face, it's the part I never understood
And someday I'll meet you there yea
Someday I'll meet you there yea, yea oh
And someday I'll meet you there yea, whoa
Well someday, someday, someday I'll meet you there yea, oh someday...
Well someday, someday, someday I'll meet you there yea, oh someday.. hmm