C G I stumbled on a bunch of junk of mineC G In a shoebox the other nightC G In between cleaning a thousand messesEm D That I'd made of my life [Verse 2]C G Ticket stubs, love poems and old lettersC G I dumped them all out on the bedC G I found a homemade birthday card from momEm D G Em D G And this is what it said, yeah, this is what it said [Chorus]C Don't forget the little momentsG They're the ones that mean the mostC When the way home seems so far awayEm D Take 'em out and hold them closeC G And take a picture with your fatherC Em 'Cause one day he'll be goneC G And don't forget to fill an old shoeboxEm D G Em D G Full of things to look back on, full of things to look back on[Verse 3]C G I opened up my grandpa's pocket knifeC G And I was back to his back porchC G It was summertime I was turnin' nineEm D He said, "You want that knife? It's yours" [Verse 4]C G I remember runnin' off in the yardC G Carved my name in every treeC G I haven't held it since he passed awayEm D G And it meant the world to meEm D G Because he meant the world to me [Chorus]C Don't forget the little momentsG They're the ones that mean the mostC When the way home seems so far awayEm D Take 'em out and hold them closeC G And take a picture with your fatherC Em 'Cause one day he'll be goneC G And don't forget to fill an old shoeboxEm D G Full of things to look back on [Bridge]C Look back on, a little window to the pastG Look back on, God knows life goes by so fastAm G/B C D If ever you should ever doubt the blessings that you've had [Chorus]C Don't forget the little momentsG They're the ones that mean the mostC When the way home seems so far awayEm D Take 'em out and hold them closeC G And take a picture with your fatherC Em 'Cause one day he'll be goneC G And don't forget to fill an old shoeboxEm D G Full of things to look back on [Outro]C G I stumbled on a bunch of junk of mineC G In a shoebox the other night
The Shoebox
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