MARK BUMGARNER

Lyrics

She Forgot About Me

Poor forgetful me well I'd... forget a lot of things
I’d forget to tie my shoes... if I didn’t have no strings
Whoa……poor forgetful me.

Absent minded me you know I... sometimes ain’t got a clue
It’s not the things I did... it's the things I didn’t do
Whoa……absent minded me

Three little words was all she wanted to ever hear
So when she said goodbye, she made it loud and clear
That it’s all over now…there’s nothing to talk about
Well I guess I should have known that what I had there was meant to be
Now all that I have left of her is just the memory
That one too many times it slipped my mind and she forgot about me

Oh lonesome me well I’m…finally catching on
It’s finally come to me…. just why she’s come and gone
Oh……….Oh lonesome me

Three little words was all she wanted to ever hear
So when she said goodbye, she made it loud and clear
That it’s all over now…there’s nothing to talk about
Well I guess I should have known that what I had there was meant to be
Now all that I have left of her is just the memory
That one too many times it slipped my mind and she forgot about me

Mark Bumgarner
James Ellis
©2004