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