It mightÔÇÖve been a Saturday night
It ainÔÇÖt clear it was so long ago
It was somewhere across the county line
A dance or a party I donÔÇÖt know.
But I do know you looked like an angel
And your eyes were the color of your dress
ThereÔÇÖs a million things I donÔÇÖt remember
But thatÔÇÖs the one thing that I wonÔÇÖt forget.
It mightÔÇÖve been a Saturday night
It was either my folks car or yours
I know that we went to some drive-in
What was playing that night IÔÇÖm not sure.
But I am sure you whispered you loved me
As my lips softly pressed against your neck
ThereÔÇÖs a million things I donÔÇÖt remember
But thatÔÇÖs the one thing that I wonÔÇÖt forget.
After a while I guess we agreed
We had wings we needed to test
Somehow we talked ourselves out of love
That such close to love as IÔÇÖve gotten yet.
It was 2:21 on a Sunday
And I found myself standing in the rain
You blew me a kiss through the window
As your greyhound was pulling away
Inside I was dying to stop you
I shouldÔÇÖve listened to my heart
And not my head.
ThereÔÇÖs a millionthings I donÔÇÖt remember
But thatÔÇÖs the one thing that I wonÔÇÖt forget...
