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Here's a little playin' dress up
Somewhere under all lace
Standin' in her mama's high heeled
With a lipstick covered

And here's a little boy on a
a cowboy all the way
He to pull my hair and make me mad
At the matinee
Who would've that I'd lose my heart
To the same little boy

through my old pictures, faded photographs
Some of them bring me close to tears, others make me
Old memories to come alive
And open up the past and let me dream inside

brother with his very first automobile
Thought he'd washed the paint
He took a job that took him
He's doing very well and we don't see much of these days

Oh, and this is my of my papa
dressed up in his Sunday suit
A wide brimmed hat, a watch on a
Well, I'm gonna you the truth
a picture of a downright handsome man
Caught in the of his youth

Lookin' through my old pictures, faded
Some of them me close to tears, others make me laugh
Old memories seem to come
And open up the again and let me dream inside

open up the past again and let me dream inside