Sometimes a song can touch a nerve

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 just 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

A 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