Sweet Memories of Home

Sweet Memories of Home - (Words and Music by John Lee)

There’s a place just down the road,
in my mind I still call home
No building stands there anymore,
Where I was raise, where I was born

Chorus
As a child, we’d run and play,
Without a thought that someday
That wood and stone would all be gone
Except in my Sweet Memories of Home

Mom and Dad made it a home
We stoked the fire to keep us warm
Where we first learned about the Lord,
He kept us safe and sheltered from the storm

Chorus
As a child, we’d run and play,
Without a thought that someday
That wood and stone would all be gone
Except in my Sweet Memories of Home


When I drive by, It don’t seem real
No more trees, No More Fields
No more flowers or trails to roam,
What used to be, forever gone

Chorus
As a child, we’d run and play,
Without a thought that someday
That wood and stone would all be gone
Except in my Sweet Memories of Home

Repeat Chorus
As a child, we’d run and play,
Without a thought that someday
That wood and stone would all be gone
Except in my Sweet Memories of Home