Me and you and the sunday paper
spread all over the bed
a rose colored morning light
all to ourselves
hot coffee and the comic strips
pillow talk and your fingertips
laying down and loving
��til there��s nothing left
chorus:
I��ll take the little things
the simple pleasures that your sweet love brings
i��ll take the little things with you
Open the windows, leave that old fan on
lay here with me ��til the sun is gone
Don��t say nothin�� just let the time
pass right on by
i want to hear you breathe
i want to brush your hair
i don��t care if we go anywhere
we��ve got everything we need
Right here in this room
Repeat chorus
Me and you and the sunday paper
spread all over the bed