**** Well I'll never forget the first time that I heard That pretty mouth say that dirty word And I can't even remember now what she backed my truck into But she covered her mouth and her face got red and she just looked so darned cute That I couldn't, even act like, I was mad Yeah I live for, little moments, like that Well that's like just last year on my birthday She lost all track of time and burnt the cake And every smoke detector in the house was goin' off And she was just about to cry until I took her in my arms And I tried not, to let her see, me laugh Yeah I live for, little moments, like that I know she's not perfect, but she tries so hard for me And I thank God that she isn't cause how boring would that be It's the little imperfections, it's the sudden change in plans When she misreads the directions and we're lost but holding hands Yeah I live for, little moments like that Solo chords: When she's laying on my shoulder on the sofa in the dark And about the time she falls asleep, so does my right arm And I want so bad to move it, cause it's tinglin' and it's numb But she looks so much like an angel that I don't wanna wake her up Yeah I live for little moments When she steals my heart again and doesn't even know it Yeah I live for, little moments, like that

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