Little Houses

Little Houses by Doug Stone nd Fret Intro: Little white house, in the heart of town On a little sad street, just a little run down Became a home, for Bill and Sue Two newlyweds, who did the best, that they could do And when they brush each other, passin' in the hall Sue would smile and say "this place is pretty small" But you know, Love grows best in, Little houses With few walls to separate, where ya Eat and sleep so close together You can't help but communicate Oh, and if we had more room between us Think of all we'd miss Love grows best, in houses just like this Before too long, Sue and Bill Were makin' plans, for Jack and Jill Oh happy Day, when the *news, came in But what to do, they found out Sue was having twins When they could not pass each other in the hall Well, Sue would smile and say "this place is really, really small" Chorus That little white frame house still keeps them warm Though it's been 32 years, since the kids were born And when they look back now, they hold each other tight And whisper in each other's ears, you know you were right Chorus Yeah, Love grows best in houses just like this Transcribed by Gerry Watkins