| Tied up in a bundle is a stack of love letters
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| From a boy that meant trouble when I didn’t know better
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| A green cat’s eye marble I won in fifth grade
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| A schoolyard trophy from the toughest guy I played
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| I had an old dog that was loyal and sure
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| She’s in heaven now and these tags are hers
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| A picture my daughter drew when she was just four
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| Of the angel that kissed her the hour she was born
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| Up in the attic, up in the attic
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| Is a treasure of paper, glass and fabric?
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| I forget that’s it’s there but I’m glad I still have it
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| There is an old box I keep safe in the attic
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| A collection of glass horses, a stack of 45s
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| A ring my mom gave me when she was still alive
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| A diary of secrets I had to confess
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| A car key, a house key, my first wedding dress
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| Up in the attic, up in the attic
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| Is a treasure of paper, glass and fabric
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| I forget that’s it’s there but I’m glad I still have it
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| There is an old box I keep safe in the attic
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| Now I know it’s just the memories that finally last
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| I know the use for these things long ago passed
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| But it’s just one small box I can’t seem to lose
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| Through so many changes and so many moves
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| Up in the attic, up in the attic
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| Is a treasure of paper, glass and fabric
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| I forget that’s it’s there but I’m glad I still have it
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| There is an old box I keep safe in the attic |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Up In The Attic , by - Carrie Newcomer. Song from the album My Father's Only Son, in the genre Музыка мира