Old Pictures

                                  There?s a little girl playing dress up 

Somewhere under all that lace 

Standing in her momma?s high heels shoes 

With a lipstick covered face 

Here?s a little boy on a pony 

He?s a cowboy all the way 

Used to pull my hair and make me mad 

At the Saturday matinee 

Oh who?d have thought I?d lose my heart 

To the same little boy someday 

(Chorus:) 

(Looking through my old pictures 

Faded photographs 

Some of them bring me close to tears 

Others make me laugh 

Old memories seem to come alive 

And open up the past again 

And let me dream inside) 

Here?s brother with his very first automobile 

We thought he?d wash the paint away 

He took a job that took him west 

He?s doing very well 

But we don?t see much of brother these days 

This is my favorite of my paw-paw 

He?s dressed up in his Sunday suit 

Wide brimmed hat 

A watch on a chain 

I?m gonna tell you the truth 

It?s a picture of a downright handsome man 

Caught in the prime of his youth 

(Repeat Chorus) 

Ooh, ooh, who taught time to fly 

Ooh, ooh, who taught those years to just roll on by 

(Repeat Chorus)