Rodney Atkins - More Like Your Memory / Always Takes Me Back lyrics

rate me

Her Memory's like a Georgia peach

Kinda fuzzy but oh so sweet

and always seems to get to me

In the summertime.

A birch tree and a Starry Sky

I drift back to July Nights

I spent looking in her eyes

and the Moonlight.

Even though I tell myself I've moved on

But those days they're never really gone

Cuz I can't help but wonder

How she's doing these days

I think about what she might say

If I were to ask

Why can't you be More Like Your Memory

The way it Always Takes Me Back.

I thought love like hers and mine

Grew like honeysuckle vines

Would always be easy to find

Anywhere.

But Finally after all this time

I think I've finally seen the light

I left the girl that was so right

Then and There.

When I think I'm over her again

I feel that summer breeze against my skin and then,

And I can't help but wonder

How she's doing these days

I think about what she might say

If I were to ask

Why can't you be More Like Your Memory

Cuz it Always Takes Me Back

Oh Why can't you be More Like Your Memory

Cuz it Always Takes Me Back

Her Memory's like a Georgia peach

Kinda fuzzy but oh so sweet

and it Always Takes Me Back

Yeah it Always Takes Me Back