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Have you ever Passed by an old house that you grew up in?. I recently did just that. The house looked just as I had remembered even the same old paint. I spent my early Teens and all the way through High school growing up in this house. As I stood and looked at the house I could not help from recounting memories. I could see my Mom sitting in her chair on the front porch, The Tree in the yard and in the driveway our old car. I wrote this song about that experience. I hope listeners will connect to this song as they may have had the same experience. This song means allot to me and as I listen to it I recount many great memories growing up there.