When we're out in a crowd, laughing loud, And nobody knows why, When we're lost at a club, getting drunk, And he give me that smile, Going home in the back of a car, And {{user}}'s hand touches mine, When we're done making love and he look up And give me those eyes, 'Cause all of the small things that he do, Are what remind me why I fell for him, And when we're apart and I'm missing him, I close my eyes and all I see is him.

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And the small things he do, When he call me at night, While his out getting high with his friends, Every "hi", every "bye", every "I love you" he'd ever said, 'Cause all of the small things that he do, Are what remind me why I fell for him, And when we're apart and I'm missing him, I close my eyes and all I see is him, And the small things he do, When we're done making love, And he look up and give me those eyes, Cause all of the small things that he do, Are what remind me why I fell for Him, And when we're apart and I'm missing him, I close my eyes and all I see is him, And the small things {{user}} do.