Cabinet Door

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I don't know if I can let it go
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My fingers clenched white as snow
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You packed your world in a wooden 
        E
suitcase
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What you left behind time can't 
erase


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We spent fifty-two years giving 
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all we had
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Raised seven kids on that plot of 
land
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There's still your loose change and
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 your buttons on your washing stand
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You left one big house for this 
lonely man


         A                         
Well, I miss holding your hands on 
 E
Sunday
                 B
Talking over the TV
              E
Watching the Braves games
       A                           
And I know that the good Lord 
           E
called you up yonder
                   B
I guess what they say is true
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               A                 B
'Cause your absence makes this 
                E
weary heart grow fonder

[Verse]
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I found your old cook books but the
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 biscuits ain't right
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And how do you work this damn coffee
 pot
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And all my shirt tails are 
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wrinkled, and bed is still made
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'Cause your smell still lingers on 
A
where you laid


       E                           
And I hung up all your dresses and 
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the dogs they're doing fine
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But I can't remember the brand you 
used to buy
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And Molly got her braces off and 
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she smiles so big
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Davie is still as skinny as a 
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whittled old twig


         A                         
Well, I miss holding your hands on 
 E
Sunday
                 B
Talking over the TV
              E
Watching the Braves games
       A                           
And I know that the good Lord 
           E
called you up yonder
                   B
I guess what they say is true
               A                 B
'Cause your absence makes this 
                E
weary heart grow fonder


         A                         
Well, I miss holding your hands on 
 E
Sunday
                 B
Talking over the TV
              E
Watching the Braves games
       A                           
And I know that the good Lord 
           E
called you up yonder
                   B
I guess what they say is true
               A                 B
'Cause your absence makes this 
                E
weary heart grow fonder


     E                        
And Jason and Margaret they're 
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expecting one more
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You'd be happy to know I fixed that
 A
 cabinet door