Old pictures

There's a little girl playing dress up

Somewhere under all that lace

Standing in her momma's high heels shoes

With a 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

(Chorus:)

(Looking 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 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 paw-paw

He's 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

(Repeat Chorus)

Ooh, ooh, who taught time to fly

Ooh, ooh, who taught those years to just roll on by

(Repeat Chorus)