(Hazel Dickens)
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Just a few old memories
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Slipped in through my door
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Though I thought I had closed it
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So tightly before
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I can't understand it
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Why it should bother my mind
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For it all belongs to another place and time
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Just a few old keep-sakes
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Way back on the shelf
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No, they don't mean nothin'
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Well I'm surprised they're still left
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Just a few old love letters
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With the edges all brown
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And an old faded picture
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I keep turned upside-down
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Just a few old memories
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Going way back in time
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Well I can hardly remember
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I don't know why I'm cryin'
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I can't understand it
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Well I'm surprised myself
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First thing tomorrow morning
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I'll clean off that shelf
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Just a few old keep-sakes
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Way back on the shelf
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No, they don't mean nothin'
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Well I'm surprised that they're left
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Just a few old love letters
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With their edges all brown
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And an old faded picture
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I keep turned upside-down
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A Few Old Memories
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Dolly Parton |