This is a song about growing up and all the memories you have
Produced by Robyn Robbins
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Memory of Years
Written 2/18/2008
Lonny Ray
All Rights Reserved BMI
Looking back on all those good times I had, playing baseball, runnin’ round down by the lake.
Growing older I think about all those memories we made, A diamond ring, our song, a wedding cake…Like
Chorus
Gammy’s biscuits and gravy brunch, braunsweiger and a tab for lunch, when me and Bill got home from that fishing hole. When I look back on all those years, I just break down cry big tears but I know that I’m not all alone, In My memory of years
He said I only have a short time to live, as tough as I was that was hard to fake. Take care of your momma she’s got a lot left to give. Those memories will live on for old time sake. Like…
Gammy’s biscuit and gravy brunch, braunsweiger and a tab for lunch, and riding those dirt bikes till dad got old, uncle Dave’s big eight point, and that bean soup that nearly cleared the joint, I know that I’m not all alone in my memory of years
Bridge
You can save your memories all to yourself
But to talk about them feels so good.
The tree of life keeps growing with everybody’s help
I’d turn back time only if I could…Like
Gammy’s biscuits and gravy brunch, braunsweiger and a tab for lunch, when me and Bill got home from that fishing hole. Frying up those old catfish, upon this star I make my wish and I know that I’m not all alone, In My memory of years
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