Souvenirs ? John Prine
[Intro]
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[Verse]
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All the snow has turned to water
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Christmas days have come and gone.
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Broken toys and faded colours
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Are all that's left to linger on.
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I hate graveyards and old pawn shops
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For they always bring me tears.
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I can't forgive the way they robbed me
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Of my childhood souve nirs
[Chorus]
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Memories, they can't be boughten.
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They can't be won at carnivals for free.
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Well it took me years to get those souvenirs,
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And I don't know how they slipped away from me.
[Verse]
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Broken hearts and dirty windows
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Make life difficult to see.
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That's why last night and this morning
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Always look the same to me.
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And I hate reading old love letters
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For they always bring me tears.
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I can't forget the way they robbed me
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Of my sweetheart's souve nirs.
[Chorus]
A7 D
Memories, they can't be boughten.
A7 D
They can't be won at carnivals for free.
A7 D
Well it took me years to get those souvenirs,
G A7
And I don't know how they slipped away from me.