Bill Anderson
Remembering The Good
It's funny but I don’t remember one thing you and I ever fought about
I know you used to look at me with the coldest eyes
And speak to me with the sharpest tongue
But even that's hazy now you know what I do remember
The warnth of your lips when we'd kiss
And make up the softness of your body
When you’d snuggle up close to me and say baby I'm sorry
And I'm lyin' here tonight remembering the good
Needing to hold you wishing I could
Listening to your laughter echo through my mind
Forgetting the bad times remembering the good
I thought I'd never forget how the door sounded
When you used to slam it and walk out but I have forgotten
And yet I can almost hum the tune it played
When you opened it and come back in
Funny all I can remember is the up and in's I forgot the down and out's