You’ll miss the thrill
Of Daddy coming home
You’ll miss the smell
Of Momma’s cooking
You’re gonna miss this

You’ll miss how Papa
Always said he could
You’ll miss how Grams
Always feed you well
You’re gonna miss this

You’ll miss your small church
Singing along on Sunday morning
You’ll miss the feeling
Of the last day of school
You’re gonna miss this

You’ll miss those nights
You stayed out too late
You’ll miss those days
You spent with friends
You’re gonna miss this

You’ll miss the arguing
Between you and your sister
You’ll miss your room
You spent so long to perfect
You’re gonna miss this

So hold on tight
To those memories
Because someday
You’re gonna miss this