Grocery Store Flowers

I have picture painted memories in my head
Of momma holding fabric, needle and thread
That old handmade quilt with her fingers she sewed
Is the most precious treasure that I own
There's no morning, or evening, or any kind of day
That I don't miss her voice and the things she used to say

I gave her grocery store flowers and homemade cards
And pictures of me in frames from Walmart
She worked all the time, she wanted me to shine
Gave up her dreams so I could have mine
She loved my grocery store flowers and homemade cards

I'll never forget her kind hazel eyes
Her long brown hair and her beautiful smile
The look on her face when her children were there
She always knew how to show that she cared
There's no sunrise, or sunset, or rainbow in the sky
That will ever compare to that look in her eyes

Ohhh how she loved, how she loved
Ohhh how she loved, how she loved
Ohhh how she loved, how she loved
Ohhh how she loved, how she loved

Every sunny, every cloudy, or every rainy day
Reminds me of the day she went away

I gave her grocery store flowers and homemade cards
And pictures of me in frames from Walmart
She worked all the time, she wanted me to shine
Gave up her dreams so I could have mine
She loved my grocery store flowers and homemade cards

She loved my grocery store flowers and homemade cards