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