Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Old Pictures, artist - The Judds.
Date of issue: 01.02.1987
Song language: English
Old Pictures |
Here’s a little girl playing dress up |
She’s somewhere under all that lace |
Standing in her momma’s high heel shoes |
Gotta lipstick covered face |
Here’s a little boy on a pony |
He’s a cowboy all the way |
Used to pull my hair and make me mad |
At the Saturday matinee |
Oh, who’d have thought I’d lose my heart |
To the same little boy someday? |
Looking through my old pictures |
Faded photographs |
Some of them bring me close to tears |
Others make me laugh |
All those old memories |
They seem to come alive |
Open up the past again |
And let me dream inside |
Here’s my brother with his very first automobile |
We thought he’d wash the paint away |
He took a job that took him west, he’s doing very well |
But we don’t see much of brother these days |
This is my favorite of my papa |
He’s all dressed up in his Sunday suit |
Wide brimmed hat, a watch on a chain |
I’m gonna tell you the truth |
It’s a picture of a downright handsome man |
Caught in the prime of his youth |
Ooh, who taught him to fly? |
Ooh, who told years just roll on by? |
Looking through my old pictures |
Faded photographs |
Some of them bring me close to tears |
And others make me laugh |
All those old memories |
They seem to come alive |
And open up the past again |
And let me dream inside |
I’m looking through my old pictures |
Looking through my old pictures |
Looking through my old pictures |