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...