My friend Sally's getting married and to me that sounds so scary I'm still trying to clean up my side of the street
Can't imagine what would happen cause I'm still acting out of habit Hoping dirty words just don't escape my teeth
Oh and every time I try just a little Promise that I'll meet in the middle I always find my way back to my feet
So close the door and change the channel Give me something I can handle A good lover or someone that's nice to me Take my money, wreck my Sundays Love me til your next somebody Oh but promise me that when it's time to leave Don't forget me
Don't forget me
My friend Molly's got a guy she swears to go could be her family Says he's got the greenest eyes you've ever seen
But it's crazy all the days she spends just following him to parties She seems happy oh but that's not love to me
Oh but every time I try just a little Promise that I'll meet in the middle I always my find my way back to my feet
So close the door and change the channel Give me something I can handle A good lover or someone that's nice to me Take my money, wreck my Sundays Love me til your next somebody Oh and promise me that when it's time to leave Don't forget me
Don't forget me
And maybe I'm dead wrong Maybe I was bitter from the winter all along Maybe there's a stranger standing holding out for love, just waiting On the next street Just for me Oh just for me
So close the door and change the channel Give me something I can handle A good lover or someone that's nice to me Take my money, wreck my Sundays Love me til your next somebody Oh but promise me that when it's time to leave Oh won't you promise me that when it's time to leave Don't forget me
Don't forget me
Compositores: Ian Buchanan Fitchuk (Ian Fitchuk) (BMI), Margaret Debay Rogers (Maggie Rogers) (PRS)Editores: Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI), Speaking Tree Music (BMI)Administração: Sony Music Publishing LLC, Sony/ATV Songs LLC (BMI)ECAD verificado obra #42493881 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM