[Verse 1]
The bell rings soft, the day is done,
A squeaky wheel rolls slowly in.
I grab the wrench my neighbor lent,
And tighten up the world again.

[Chorus]
One small fix, one small light,
Left burning for the last in line.
A little mending, a little time,
And the hard day turns out fine.

[Verse 2]
A cracked old clock, a wobbly chair,
Somebody's treasure, worn with care.
I wipe my hands, I sweep the floor,
And leave the lamp beside the door.

[Chorus]
One small fix, one small light,
Left burning for the last in line.
A little mending, a little time,
And the hard day turns out fine.

[Outro]
The wheel spins quiet now, and true,
Tomorrow's waiting — me and you.
One small fix, one small light,
Goodnight.