It's bunk beds and matchin' sheets Sharin' the bathroom sink Fist fightin' over window seats All the way to KOA It's more cousins than we have friends A piggyback pyramid to fit us all in And squintin' through a Polaroid lens On Thanksgiving Day We learned how to ration apple pie And how to dirty dance When Aunt Tina had too much wine It's all husbands and ex-wives And boyfriends and pink lines To the word of God according to Who's preachin' in the living room It's secrets and suppers Lookin' more like your mother All in a little house in a little town But ain't nothing small about big family ♪ It's "Hurry up and wait your turn" and Eat it all even if it's burned and Don't take too long to learn That the world don't revolve around you We're a picture frame patchwork Roots tangled in the same dirt Little baggage, little hard work It's all worth its weight In husbands and ex-wives And boyfriends and pink lines To the word of God according to Who's preachin' in the living room It's secrets and suppers Lookin' more like your mother All in a little house in a little town But ain't nothing small about big family, ooh ♪ Big family ♪ We're thick-skinned and stubborn 'Til the day we're six feet under It's the word of God according to Who's preachin' in the living room It's secrets and suppers Lookin' more like your mother All in a little house in a little town But ain't nothing small about big family, ooh ♪ Big family, yeah ♪ Big family