You never loved me like I loved you Hanging on the weekend You're gonna be okay if I start seeing somebody new You hope that I do It won't be long 'Til I forget to call every time that I'm drinking And you ain't the love song I can't keep from singing I

You left without a single word Not even sorry It might've hurt worse to hear you say I'm leaving, goodbye But your smile still makes my heart sing Another sad song I can't forget it I won't regret it Cause I'm still in love with you

It's over now When she comin' for my heart, it feels like Armageddon I'ma turn the tables, promise you will not forget it Won't apologize, don't give a fuck if you're offended No discussion, yeah we gotta go our separate ways Won't take me down in flames

Give my love to Rose please won't you mister Take her all my money, tell her to buy some pretty clothes And don't forget to give my love to Rose I found him by the railroad track this morning I could see that he was nearly dead I knelt down beside him

Should I go back should I go back should I I feel alone and tired I hope I won't forget you This time I don't want to Last night it came as a picture With a good reason, a warning sign This place is void of all passion If you can imagine it's easy if you

Get these wheels rollin’ down the road Find us a couple cold beers to hold Let that moonlight kiss your skin Like I’m about to do again and again Don’t matter where we set the party down Underneath the stars or the lights of town In a car, in a bar, girl

If baby you can't recall it I protect the memory You can't recall that 20 second January I won't forget that Put in faith in your relief I'll suspend your disbelief And we cannot regret The esthetical feel

It’s bittersweet The wind whistling across my bottle still can’t blow away the sorrow That tomorrow you won’t be here with me I won’t forget the way you love me, the amazing way you love me It’s bittersweet, you see You’re not here but I can feel you

Save your sin for someone else Oh, oh, oh, not for me I ain't your mama I ain't your priest I got no time to waste on your saving grace So, get up off your knees please I ain't whiskey in a bottle, I won't let you forget No shot of Novocaine

"It's time" "She's gone hasn't she, Michael?" "Thank you, Mary Poppins" "I won't forget Mary Poppins " So hold on tight to those you love And maybe soon from up above You'll be blessed so keep on looking high While you're underneath the lovely London sky