That takes me back to you
 When I pick up my old guitar
 And I play your favorite tune
 Every now and then, some little thing
 I've buried comes bubblin' up
 And once in a while, you feel close enough to touch

 I miss you a little since you've been gone
 A few little memories keep hangin' on
 I miss you a little, I guess you could say
 A little too much, a little too often
 A little more every day

 When I go by our old house
 I pretend that you're still there
 Waitin' for me on the porch
 But there's just an empty chair
 Wish I could see you one more time
 Before I drive away
 So I could stop and go inside, and say

 I miss you a little since you've been gone
 A few little memories keep hangin' on
 I miss you a little, I guess you could say
 I little too much, a little too often
 A little more every day

 A little too much, a little too often
 A little more every day