Forgot to Make Her Mine

Hey, Gimme some of that there guitar stuff.

(gimme some more, Gimme some more.)

I remembered to hold her close,
I remembered to stick around.
I remember when we made love,
I remembered her favorite sounds.

I remembered her favorite jeans,
I wear them all the time,
I remembered to make good love,
but I forgot to make her mine.

I remember when she was hurt,
I remembered to soohe her soul.
I remember when she would cry,
I would never, ever let go.

I remember the special touch,
I remember the favorite lies,
I remembered to make good love,
but I forgot to make her mine. OH!

Too late she's gone, gone, gone...

My baby's gone.

.She hurt me so.

We were the chosen ones, I let it slip around.
I was the last to know when the rain came down.
She had a way with me, but I never gave her the sign.
I remember everything, I forgot to make her mine!

Too late she's gone, gone, gone...

She's gone, oh. My baby took me to school!

.The rain came down.

See, I remembered EVERYTHING.

I remembered to make good love, but I...
.Ahh you know what I forgot.

Too late she's gone, gone, gone...