| Sometimes a song can touch a nerve
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| That takes me back to you
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| When I pick up my old guitar
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| And I play your favorite tune
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| Every now and then, some little thing
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| I’ve buried comes bubblin' up
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| And once in a while, you feel close enough to touch
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| I miss you a little since you’ve been gone
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| A few little memories keep hangin' on
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| I miss you a little, I guess you could say
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| A little too much, a little too often
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| A little more everyday
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| When I go by our old house
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| I pretend that you’re still there
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| Waitin' for me on the porch
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| But there’s just an empty chair
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| Wish I could see you one more time
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| Before I drive away
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| So I could stop and go inside, and say
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| I miss you a little since you’ve been gone
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| A few little memories keep hangin' on
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| I miss you a little, I guess you could say
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| A little too much, a little too often
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| A little more everyday
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| A little too much, a little too often
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| A little more everyday |