Junk Drawer Memories

[Intro]
There's a drawer full of nick-nacks, playing cards, a ball and jack, fishing line, a hacky sack, my grandpa's favourite Indians cap
Memories worth reminiscing from the drawer in the kitchen

[Chorus]
Grandma's needle and thread tangled up, photos back when we were young
A VHS of grandpa and me, I was 5 years old and and (....?)
T-Ball in the front yard with mom and dad, my hair was wild, my swing was bad
It's these little things that just seem to remind me
A junk drawer full of memories

[Verse]
Last time these boots walked through this backdoor, cross the creaky old wood floors, the smell of cobbler cooling on the racks just like the years before
My heights marked on the back wall, hard to believe once I was that tall, and it was proof we were living', just a drawer in the kitchen

[Chorus]
Grandma's needle and thread tangled up, photos back when we were young
A VHS of grandpa and me, I was 5 years old and and (....?)
T-Ball in the front yard with mom and dad, my hair was wild, my swing was bad
It's these little things that just seem to remind me
A junk drawer full of memories

[Verse]
If I could turn back time, just rewind, be that kid just one more time
Escape the fate of growing up, and when times are getting tough
It's these little things that just seem to save me

[Chorus]
Grandma's needle and thread tangled up, photos back when we were young
A VHS of grandpa and me, I was 5 years old and and (....?)
T-Ball in the front yard with mom and dad, my hair was wild, my swing was bad
It's these little things that just seem to remind me, yeah these little things they just seem to save me
A junk drawer full of memories
It's that junk drawer full of memories, oh memories