MY OLD FRIEND MEMORY
There you are
But there you go
Bye bye Baby
Out the door
Whoa
Was it something that I said?
See you someday
After I'm dead
Whoa
I'm not holding any grudge
I know better
You won't budge
Whoa
That's my old friend, memory
Say it once
Or say it twice
You say I wasn't very nice
Tell me this
What about you?
Breaking a bottle on my head
Is not a nice thing to do
Whoa
I won't say I told you so
So I guess you'll never know
That's my old friend, memory
Looking in on me while I sleep
All day
All night
We tried our best but still
It didn't work out right
What's left to say?
When you're not listening anyway
-Guitar solo-
Was there anything I could have done?
It's all over
Before it's begun
Hope you had fun
Oh
That's my old friend, memory
Tell me do you remember me?
That's my old friend, memory
Looking in on me while I sleep
That's my
That's my
That's my old friend, memory...
Copyright 2001 - JESUS OLDMAN