I thought after we shared an evening That I would have the upper hand But the thought of this girl ain't leaving She's constantly on my mind And I thought it would be the love the way around And I found, the games I play are played on me right now Because I smell her hair, and I smell her perfume
Even though my love she's not there And I can resume Oh, she left a mark on me She left a mark on me She left a mark on me This pretty little girl She left a mark on me She left a mark on me She left a mark on me I smell her hair