You say your man is everything you ever dreamed of He's everything that you wanted me to be And from looking at this photograph I can see without a doubt Oh you have a perfect family Oh that once I see me in the picture holding you and that little baby boy His hair would have been blonder and his eyes would have been blue If that was me in the picture with you [ fiddle ] With all respect I didn't mean to show my feelings I'm thinking things that I have no right to say Someone ought to write a song of wandering boys who can't come home And how they let the best things slip away Once again I see me in the picture... If that was me in the picture with you