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

And a little boy on a pony
He's a all the way
He used to pull my and make me mad
At the Saturday
Who would've thought I'd lose my heart
To the little boy someday

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

brother with his very first automobile
Thought he'd washed the paint
He a job that took him West
He's doing very well and we see much of brother these days

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

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

open up the past again and let me dream inside