Crowded Rooms

you catch me eye
i catch your eye
i was like i hate this song
grew to love cotton eye
because it remember me about a time
when we got along , you steel a kiss
sometimes i do wish i was yours
that this love where ours
maybe it wore , maybe you prefer her ?
you where my last best thing
maybe i was you last thing
since you got that wedding ring ?
i was afraid but you where always my babe
people could tell , we wore hotter than hell
fire but you put it out
i dont remember your name , face or anything
but i know there where ... eh something