(Carol Johnson)

Well, there's the chair in which you sat
When you told me this was goodbye
And there's the lamp I turned down low
So you wouldn't see me cry.

And there's the door that you walked out
Because a new, new love you found
And that is why I can't forget you
Too many mem'ries all around
Too many mem'ries all around.

Now there's the TV we used to watch
And the clock that kept the time
And there's the phone we used to call
And the table where we dined.

And there's the drapes I closed so tight
When that old, old song went down
And that is why I can't forget you
Too many mem'ries all around
Too many mem'ries all around.

Now there's the steps that you walked down
When you walked away from me
And theres the gate that led you out
But you left your memory.

Well, there's the tracks you left behind
When you left left this old town
And that is why I can't forget you
Too many mem'ries all around
Too many mem'ries all around...