Track · Feb 9, 2026 · English

Little Boots in the Hall

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3:08

Language

English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Lunchbox crumbs on the backseat

Little boots by the front door

We’re late again, we’re tired again

Still we’re wanting more

She’s packing snacks in the half-dark

I’m tying ties with my eyes half closed

We trade a kiss over burnt toast

That’s the life we chose

[Chorus]

We work these hands down to the bone for you

Clock in, clock out, just pushing through

When the bills pile high and the nights feel long

We lean on grace just to carry on

We ain’t perfect, but we’re holding tight

Doing our best in the middle of the fight

For every mile, every tear, every sacrifice

We keep our faith in Jesus Christ

[Verse 2]

Homework spread on the table

Sippy cups in the sink

She’s folding clothes in the hallway

I’m too worn out to think

But then you laugh in the living room

And climb right into my lap

I feel a prayer rise up inside

Stronger than the lack

[Chorus]

We work these hands down to the bone for you

Clock in, clock out, just pushing through

When the bills pile high and the nights feel long

We lean on grace just to carry on

We ain’t perfect, but we’re holding tight

Doing our best in the middle of the fight

For every mile, every tear, every sacrifice

We keep our faith in Jesus Christ

[Bridge]

Some days I’m scared I’ll let you down (Lord, help me)

Some nights she cries when you’re not around

But there’s a cross above our doorway light

Reminding us we’re gonna be alright

[Chorus]

We work these hands down to the bone for you

Clock in, clock out, just pushing through

When the bills pile high and the nights feel long

We lean on grace just to carry on

We ain’t perfect, but we’re holding tight

Doing our best in the middle of the fight

Whatever comes, whatever storm we ride

We’ll keep our faith in Jesus Christ

Style

countrywarmslow-burn country ballad with male vocalsbrushed drumssoft upright bassand gentle fingerpicked acoustic guitar. pedal steel swells in the chorusesorgan pads add churchlike warmth. verses stay intimate and close-mic’d; chorus widens with stacked harmonies and a subtle choir texture on the last hook. tempo relaxedspace for breaths and emotion.slowenglish

Prompt

A slow country song about my kids and how hard my wife and i work for them, and how we do our best to keep our faith in jJesus Christ

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WayneWaid83

GeneratedFeb 9, 2026

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