Texty: Charlie Robison. Photograph.

Well, I got a picture
It's glued in a book
Of most of my family
That somebody took

Well, grandpa died early
Before I could know
The man that they tell me
I take after so

Well, I don't remember
It still makes me laugh
When I see us together
In a photograph

Well, mama and daddy
Burned hot like a flame
But it all turned to ashes
With no one to blame

And I can still see them
But not in my mind
And it's been so long
All my memories lie

Well, I can't remember
It still makes me laugh
When I see us together
In a photograph

Well, it happened last winter
We had a son
They took a picture
Of family, round one

It's there to remind you
When you can't recall
What your daddy looked like
When you were so small

Though you won't remember
It'll still make you laugh
When you see us together
In a photograph

No, you won't remember
It'll still make you laugh
When you see us together
In a photograph