I'm Gonna Miss You (Hilda's Song) Lyrics

I'm gonna miss that smile

How you always made life worthwhile

On a front porch is where you'll be

Drinking some of your famous sweet tea

I'm gonna miss those phone calls

You'd always go on and on

About the garden and those green beans

Always ended with you saying you loved me

If Heaven's got a garden that's where you're gonna be

I hope your sweet, sweet soul had found so much peace

Maybe there's a rose bush or two

There's so much work you can do

Oh, but I'm gonna miss you

I'm gonna miss you

I'm gonna miss the laughs

All the good times we had

Somewhere with a Kool cigarette

Pressed against your lips

Long trips in the minivan

Frozen Pepsis in our hands

I wrote this with a broken heart

But I know you ain't too far

If Heaven's got a thrift store that's where you'll be

Or somewhere with Mawmaw watching over me

Maybe there's a good fishing hole

Just off the streets of gold

Oh, but I'm gonna miss you

I'm gonna miss you

Oh, I'm gonna miss you

I'm gonna miss you...