THERE'S A STICKY SET OF HAND PRINTS ON THE WINDOW IN THE CAR |I'D WASH EM' OFF BUT I DON'T HAVE THE HEART|SO I HOLD ON TO THESE MOMENTS AND TRY TO MAKE ‘EM LAST|MY LITTLE WILD-HAIRED ANGEL IS GROWIN' UP SO FAST||CHORUS 1|SHE'S RUNNIN' ‘ROUND IN SNOW WHITE DRESSES|BLOWIN' SLEEPY BED TIME KISSES |TRYIN' TO WALK IN MOMMY'S SHOES|SHE'S GOT ME WRAPPED AROUND HER FINGER |IN MY HEART I I'LL ALWAYS SEE HER |SPINNIN' IN THE LIVIN ROOM |THE WAY THE TIME KEEPS MOVIN' ON|SHE WON'T BE LITTLE LONG||THOSE TERRIBLE TWO'S YOU LIVE THROUGH |REALLY LAST UNTIL THEY'RE FIVE |I REMIND MYSELF WHEN SHE THROWS HER TOYS AND CRIES|ONE DAY ALL THESE MEMORIES WILL SOMEHOW TURN TO GOLD|AND ALL I'LL HAVE TO HOLD IS PHOTOGRAPHS OF HER AT THREE YEARS OLD||CHORUS 1||EVERY LITTLE SMILE, EVERY LITTLE WORD|EVERY LITTLE SINGLE SILLY THING SHE DOES|I DO MY BEST EVERYDAY TO SOAK IT UP ||CHORUS 2|SHE'S RUNNIN' ‘ROUND IN SNOW WHITE DRESSES|BLOWIN' SLEEPY BED TIME KISSES |TRYIN' TO WALK IN MOMMY'S SHOES|SHE'S GOT ME WRAPPED AROUND HER FINGER |IN MY HEART I I'LL ALWAYS SEE HER |SPINNIN' IN THE LIVIN ROOM |PONYTAILS AND BALLERINA SLIPPERS ON|NO, SHE WON'T BE LITTLE LONG|