Your smile Will always be one of my favorite things Like backyard barbecues and front porch swings An evening breeze through a window screen
Your smile Makes me feel just like a child inside Like Christmas morning sparklin' red and bright And Grandpa's pipe and my first bike
Your smile Like daylight drippin' through the mountain pines Pure sunshine, summertime Your smile Like a wheat field in the southern breeze Apple trees, sweet and ripe
Your smile So much joy from such a simple thing Like an old wheelbarrow filled with summer rain A blue sky day and sun on my face And your smile
Your smile Like daylight drippin' through the mountain pines Pure sunshine, summertime Your smile Like a wheat field in the southern breeze Apple trees, sweet and ripe
Your smile Right there with butter beans and cherry pie And all the other simple joys of life That warm my heart And make it all worthwhile Your smile