Written by Gerry Beckley, ©1974 Found on Holiday. (Great hits of the sixties) Look the lady's got a photograph Silver framed and velvet backed Well, she took it quite a while ago Funny that she never let me know What does it matter to me If it doesn't show I just don't know It's only just a memory Just a little history Oh, oh, oh And now she's wearing satin shoes Gilded hair to pay the dues I guess that I should tip my hat I wonder if she'd think of looking back What does it matter to me If it doesn't show I just don't know It's only just a memory Just a little history Oh, oh In the parking lot late at night Paper straws never worked out right I knew I wanted to But didn't know why So I just said "Hi" (Everybody sing along now)