1992 Writer(s): Bucky Jones, Red Lane, Royce Porter
I woke up with her in my arms this morning And God knows I love her over all As she whispered she loved me your memory appeared Tonight as I lay here touching her sweet body And the good familiar feeling I recall As I closed my eyes to kiss her your memory appeared You were here we loved now you're gone Why can't you let bygones be bygones and stay gone You always find the wrong time to come around and call