Three Second Memory

And oh Lord

From the ghetto

You know that he's a sinner

Remember me,

I'm the one who had your babies

Do you remember me?

I don't even know anymore and

I'll tell you this for free,

Something's don't make sense in the morning

Three second memory

Helps you to forget all the same and

Sometimes it's what you need

To move on with life again

Life again, strife again

She rode off on her bike again

Perfect ten, never again,

I don't know quite where to begin

There's evidence that ever since

She left perfume and finger prints

I won't let you

I won't let you won't forget you

Remember me,

I'm the one who had your babies

Do you remember me?

I'm that guy who showed you the door and

I'll tell you this for free

Oh man there's some life again

Life again, no strife again,

I got back on my bike again

No perfect ten, won't let you in

I now know just where to begin

'Cos ever since there's evidence

There's no such thing as accidents

I won't let you

I won't let you won't forget you

Remember me,

I'm the one who had your babies I

Remember me,

I'm the one who had your babies I

I am a woman

Of the ghetto (woman! woman!)

Remember me,

I'm the one who had your babies I

Remember me,

I'm the one who had your babies I

Remember me,

I'm the one who had your babies I

Remember me,

I'm the one who had your babies I

Remember me

Remember me