It's the way you stroke my hair when I lie sleepin'
It's the way you tell me things that I don't know
It's the way that you remember I came home late for dinner
Eleven months and fourteen days ago
It's the little things, the little bitty things
Like the way that you remind me that I've been growin' soft
It's the little things, the itty bitty things
It's the little things that piss me off
It's the note that you leave on the breakfast table
With a list of things to help me plan my day
It's the way you say we could have if you'd done the things you should have
It's the little things, darlin', that make me feel this way
It's the little things, the little bitty things
Like the way that you remind me that I've been growin' soft
It's the little things, the itty bitty things
It's the little things that piss me off
