Letra de Those Kind Of Memories
Front porch swings Crickets singing in the night Silver rings On the water in the moonlight When all of us children were at home We take turns sleeping on the floor It's hard to find Those kind of memories anymoreIce cream man Pushed his wagon in the hot sun With just a nickel I'd run to catch him when I had one I'd hear my momma call me home I can almost see her through that old screen door It's hard to find Those kind of memories anymoreMaybe we're not trying In this day and time It's hard to find Those kind of memories anymoreSaturdays A picture show when it was raining See John Wayne Win a prize if you put your name in Squirming in the pew on Sunday morning Daddy's hand was firm but it was warm It's hard to find Those kind of memories anymoreIt's so hard, hard to find Those kind of memories anymore