Steve Goodman - Souvenirs

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All the snow has turned to ^Cwater ^D7 Christmas days have come and ^Ggone Broken toys and faded ^Ccolors ^D7 Are all that's left to linger ^Gon

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I hate graveyards and old ^Cpawn shops ^D7 For they always bring me ^Gtears I can't forgive the way they ^Crob me ^D7 Of my childhood souve^Gnirs

^D7 Memories they can't be ^Gboughten They ^D7can't be won at carnivals for ^Gfree ^D7 Well it took me years To ^Gget those souvenirs And I ^Cdon't know how they slipped away from ^D7me

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Broken hearts and dirty ^Cwindows ^D7 Make life difficult to ^Gsee That's why last night and this ^Cmornin' ^D7 Always look the same to ^Gme

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I hate reading old love ^Cletters ^D7 For they always bring me ^Gtears I can't forgive the way they ^Crob me ^D7 Of my sweetheart's souve^Gnirs

^D7 Memories they can't be ^Gboughten They ^D7can't be won at carnivals for ^Gfree ^D7 Well it took me years To ^Gget those souvenirs And I ^Cdon't know how they slipped away from ^D7me