Never mind I'll find someone like you Sometimes it lasts in love but sometimes it hurts instead Don't forget me I beg, I'll remember you said I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited but I Couldn't stay away I couldn't fight it Sometimes it lasts in

Martha, my dear Martha, my love Don't forget me When you find yourself in the thick of it Help yourself to a bit of what is all around you Though I spend my days in conversation, please Remember me Hold your head up, you silly girl

I like to sit beside the fire When the light is going down I like to hear the wild wind blow outside my door I have so much left to remember I have so much left to forget And I know I just don't have to search for more But you want to change my world

And all the talks on old dirt roads that somehow changed our lives To the trucks that drove us home, secrets we never told Here's to the nights we don't remember and the friends we won't forget Well I remember Friday nights, We were full of bull and

You're never too young You're never too young, never too young to die Never, never Hold on to someone close, friend 'Cause you're never too young Remember the ghosts before you And drink to their souls tonight And don't forget what they told you We're

Tip it on back, make it feel good Sip a little more than you know you should Let the smoke roll, off your lips Let it all go whatever it is and tip it on back I don’t wanna remember what I’m here to forget tonight So tip it on back I see main street

Remember, you told me you'd never forget where you came from Remember, you told me we'd always stay homies from day one And now you're not who you used to be I don't know what you're dying to prove So hit me up when you're over being cool Your new

Tip it on back, make it feel good Sip a little more than you know you should Let the smoke roll, off your lips Let it all go whatever it is and tip it on back I don’t wanna remember what I’m here to forget tonight So tip it on back I see main street

And I don't want to be an ain't right boy I don't wanna be a had a ball, waited out no call kind of love song boy I don't wanna be a regret or the one that she forgets I don't wanna be a June 'til September I wanna be one those remember boys Remember

Tip it on back, make it feel good Sip a little more than you know you should Let the smoke roll, off your lips Let it all go whatever it is and tip it on back I don’t wanna remember what I’m here to forget tonight So tip it on back I see main street