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  • 作词 : Gillespie, Oslin
    Here's a little girl playin' dress up
    Somewhere under all that lace
    Standin' in her mama's high heeled shoes
    With a lipstick covered face
    And here's a little boy on a pony
    He's a cowboy all the way
    He used to pull my hair and make me mad
    At the saturday matinee
    Who would've thought that i'd lose my heart
    To the same little boy someday
    (chorus)
    Lookin' through my old pictures
    Faded photographs
    Some of them bring me close to tears
    Others make me laugh
    Old memories seem to come alive
    And open up the past again
    And let me dream inside
    Here's brother with his first automobile
    Thought he'd washed the paint away
    He took a job that took him west
    He's doing very well
    We don't see much of brother these days
    And this is my favorite of my papa
    He's dressed up in his sunday suit
    A wide brimmed hat, a watch on a chain
    Well, i'm gonna tell you the truth
    It's a picture of a downright handsome man
    Caught in the prime of his youth
    (repeat chorus)
    They open up the past again and let me dream inside
  • 作词 : Gillespie, Oslin
    Here's a little girl playin' dress up
    Somewhere under all that lace
    Standin' in her mama's high heeled shoes
    With a lipstick covered face
    And here's a little boy on a pony
    He's a cowboy all the way
    He used to pull my hair and make me mad
    At the saturday matinee
    Who would've thought that i'd lose my heart
    To the same little boy someday
    (chorus)
    Lookin' through my old pictures
    Faded photographs
    Some of them bring me close to tears
    Others make me laugh
    Old memories seem to come alive
    And open up the past again
    And let me dream inside
    Here's brother with his first automobile
    Thought he'd washed the paint away
    He took a job that took him west
    He's doing very well
    We don't see much of brother these days
    And this is my favorite of my papa
    He's dressed up in his sunday suit
    A wide brimmed hat, a watch on a chain
    Well, i'm gonna tell you the truth
    It's a picture of a downright handsome man
    Caught in the prime of his youth
    (repeat chorus)
    They open up the past again and let me dream inside