Lyrics
Intro
Another magnet for the fridge...
Verse 1
Every place we go she finds a little thingKeychain, magnet, shot glass with a ringThe fridge is covered, the shelves are fullShe says “It’s a memory” and I just pull
Chorus
Souvenir queenCollects them allHouse is filling upBut I still fall
Verse 2
Tiny spoons and postcards stacked in a drawerShe remembers the day and the shop and the storeI pretend to complain when we need more spaceThen I help her hang another one in its place
Chorus
Souvenir queenCollects them allHouse is filling upBut I still fall
Bridge
Some men want empty walls and a minimal lifeI’d rather trip over memories with my favorite wife
Chorus
Souvenir queenCollects them allHouse is filling upBut I still fall