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Here's a little girl dress up
Somewhere all that 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 used to pull my hair and me mad
At the matinee
Who would've thought that I'd my heart
To the little boy someday

Lookin' through my old pictures, photographs
Some of them bring me close to tears, make me laugh
Old memories seem to alive
And up the past again and let me dream inside

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

Oh, and this is my of my papa
He's dressed up in his Sunday
A wide brimmed hat, a on a chain
Well, I'm tell you the truth
It's a picture of a handsome man
Caught in the prime of his

Lookin' my old pictures, faded photographs
of them bring me close to tears, others make me laugh
Old memories to come alive
And open up the past again and let me dream

They open up the past and let me dream inside