Richie Cunning - Forget Me Not

Been a pleasure but it's time to go
Hope I meet you somewhere down the road, baby
Forget me not, now
Good times ain't made to last
Nothin left to do but raise your glass, baby
Forget me not, now
So here we are at the curtain call
I wish I had a smooth line, but you heard em all
Guess I was foolish for thinkin the day would never come
But I'll be damned if it ain't gon be a special one
So go and find you a table to put your glass on
And tell the band slow it down for the last song
Give me your hand, let me show you some moves
I promise not to step all over your shoes
You know I'm a fool for you wearin a dress
And I clean up ok, but underneath I'm a terrible mess
I know that life is a one way street
But I pray to the stars the two of ours could someday meet
I know it's... not a guarantee, more like a if and when
But I would wait a lifetime to feel like this again
Anyways, go on, I hear your destiny callin
But don't you go forgettin me darlin
Been a pleasure but it's time to go
Hope I meet you somewhere down the road, baby
Forget me not, now
Good times ain't made to last
Nothin left to do but raise your glass, baby
Forget me not, now
Been a pleasure but it's time to go
Hope I meet you somewhere down the road, baby
Forget me not, now
Good times ain't made to last
Nothin left to do but raise your glass, baby
Forget me not, now
Dear love, how's life since I knew you last?
Man, how long has it been, I couldn't do the math
I just stumbled on some old pictures of us and I
Choked up and chuckled thinkin bout the fun we used to have
Those were my happiest days, I hope they wasn't yours
I like to think since then you've had a couple more
Oh me? Still writin songs but I got no one to sing em to
And there ain't a day that I don't think of you
Lord knows it's some things that I didn't say
I don't remember how I let the moments get away
And please forgive me if I couldn't look in your eyes
I never was good at goodbyes, but
Anyway, I know it's hard gettin through the years
So I wrote you this song as a souvenir
Truly yours, P.S. - I would wish you the best
But I'd be lyin cause I only wish you were here
Been a pleasure but it's time to go
Hope I meet you somewhere down the road, baby
Forget me not, now
Good times ain't made to last
Nothin left to do but raise your glass, baby
Forget me not, now

Written by:
Richard Lipton

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