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Here's a little playin' dress up
under 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 Saturday
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, others make me
Old memories to come alive
And open up the past again and let me dream

Here's brother his very first automobile
Thought he'd washed the paint
He took a job that took him
He's very well and we don't see much of brother 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 tell you the
It's a picture of a downright man
in the prime of his youth

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

They open up the past again and let me inside