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 - Composers:
 - K. T. Oslin
 - Jerry Gillespie
 
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The Judds - Old Pictures lyrics
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
 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 very first automobileThe Judds - Old Pictures - http://motolyrics.com/the-judds/old-pictures-lyrics.html
 Thought he'd washed the paint away
 He took a job that took him West
 He's doing very well and we don't see much of brother these days
 Oh, 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
 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
They open up the past again and let me dream inside









