Matt Williams - Postcard Memories

Post card memories
(Collins/Williams)

V1:
Growing up with mama at home
And Daddy playing out on the road
All the red thumb tacks on a map hanging on my wall
He'd call me every afternoon
To tell me son I'm thinking bout you
I'm sending something your way
It'll be there soon

Pc:
I knew the mail man ran at a quarter to 5
Couldn't wait to open that rusty mailbox to see where I'm going this time

C:
I've seen the shores of California
The sands of New Mexico
Those 1000 lakes were beautiful
I’m so glad I got to go
That Grand Canyon sure was something
And I got to drive through a redwood tree
That ain't bad for a boy from Georgia
I guess I'm lucky I got to be
Sitting on the bus right beside him thanks to these
Postcard memories

V2:
They just keep rolling in
Filled another shoebox underneath my bed
If I pin em up on my wall I'd never see
Where I've been

Br:
There's a lot more red on that map than there is blue
Daddy I can’t thank you enough for taking me with you

Tag:
Sitting on this bus right beside you thanks to these


Daniel Byron Collins
ASCAP Writer # 182994915
Pub Co- Pigpen Dirt #579947078

Matthew Alan Williams
BMI Writer # 744701350

Written by:
DANIEL COLLINS, MATT WILLIAMS

Publisher:
Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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