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.....