Pulled Down That Cardboard Box From The Attic the One With The Letters From You put On Those Old Records While I Was At It the Ones That We Fell In Love To thought We Were Over What A Crazy Notion i Should Have Realized i'd Lose The Fight Against This Flood Of Emotions welling Up From Deep Inside there's Not A Dry Eye In The House Tonight just A Raging River Of Heartache And Pride there's Not A Memory Doesn't Cut Like A Knife of Me Letting You Just Walk Out Of My Life every Teardrop Is A Physical Sign of Me Missing You Coming Out there's Not A Dry Eye In The House every Picture Of When We Were Together tear-Stained And Falling Apart chances I Didn't Take, Regrets And Mistakes i Know Them All By Broken Heart there's Not A Dry Eye In The House Tonight just A Raging River Of Heartache And Pride there's Not A Memory Doesn't Cut Like A Knife of Me Letting You Just Walk Out Of My Life every Teardrop Is A Physical Sign of Me Missing You Coming Out there's Not A Dry Eye In The House there's Not A Dry Eye In The House Tonight just A Raging River Of Heartache And Pride there's Not A Memory Doesn't Cut Like A Knife of Me Letting You Just Walk Out Of My Life every Teardrop Is A Physical Sign of Me Missing You Coming Out there's Not A Dry Eye In The House Paul Brandt Dry Eye