Going home to my little house, to my little wife and not so little kids,
There inside my little world is the love I feel...
So big, big, big.
Driving in my little car up the little street, back from my little gig,
There inside my little heart is the love I feel...
So big, big, big
I told a little man to day a little lie about his little wig.
It looked fake, I said he looked great,
It was just a little fib, 'cause a little love is what he needs and that's big.
Big, big, big.
At noon I ate a little lunch at my little desk with it's little chair,
I typed you out a little note; I said, "Friend, you're in my little prayer,"
And then I had a little laugh, I remembered Dad and his little jig,
And I shed a tiny tear for my little past 'cause the loss I feel is so big, big, big.