My love bought me a dime store ring A million other precious things Souvenirs I still got em he's all gone He packed up and he moved My little souvenir
I live to love but cant forget The pitter patter of regret Things I've done and ain't done yet Little Souvenirs
Great aunts and uncle packed away Photographs lie in there place Among my souvenirs Your favorite song, an old guitar And I still drive my grandpas car And I still wonder how you are little souvenirs
My grandma loved the big parade My grandpa loved to fly away That's how I see it anyways little souvenirs
I collect old coffee cups I got records, books too much stuff And God I miss you very much little souvenirs
Your coat, your quilt, your truth your dreams I wish I knew what it all means Cause I still hold you close to me Little Souvenirs
I still wear your worn out boots Your itchy witchy mojair suit It's how that I hold on to you Little Souvenirs
She sang love potion number 9 How she sparkled, how she shined Never drank a drop of wine little souvenirs
She made us laugh, she made us cry I still see her in my mommas eyes I pray my momma never dies Little Souvenirs
These stories that I love to tell About people that I knew so well loved ones that have said farewell Little Souvenirs
I got stories that I love to tell Of people that I knew so well loved ones that have said farewell Little Souvenirs All those little souvenirs All them little souvenirs Little Souvenirs.
