| 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 |