LITTLE PICTURES

Little pictures that you drew for me in school
Learnin about that Golden Rule.
I took those pictures and I hung them on my refrigerator door

But you got older, and you quit school
You forgot to practice that Golden Rule,
I've got these pictures and they're waiting for you
Here at home

Come on home sweet child you don't have to
Come on home sweet child well, you don't have to
Come on home sweet child
You don't have to roam no more

Little pictures on my fridgerator door,
Broken toys lying all around the floor
I remember you when you were only two
What happened child?

Well you saw the world and it's kinda tough
And now you're older and I know it's kinda rough
To remember friends and home and family,
When all you wanted was to be free, well...

Come on home sweet child, you don't have to
Come on home sweet child, You don't have toooooo

Come on home sweet child well you....you don't have to
You don't have to
Roam no more

Talking about little pictures....
Talking about little pictures....
Little pictures