Sometimes a song can touch a nerve That takes me back to you
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When I pick up my old guitar And I play your favourite tune
Every now and then, some little thing I've buried comes bubblin' up
And once in a while You feel close enough to touch
I miss you a little since you've been gone
A few little memories keep hangin' on
I miss you a little, I guess you could say ay ay
A little too much, a little too often A little more every day
When I go by our old house I pretend that you're still there
Waitin' for me on the porch But there's just an empty chair
Wish I could see you just one more time Before I drive away
So I could stop and go inside, and say
I miss you a little since you've been gone
A few little memories keep hangin' on
I miss you a little, I guess you could say ay ay
A little too much, a little too often A little more every day
A little too much, a little too often A little more every day