Do you remember when you took my hair down on the bus
elephant foot prints in the butter
you bet me that I couldn’t not smile for a little while
I lost because we were together

So wrap me up in clover
and call me Etta James
Cause since I fit my hand in yours
I’ve never been the same

Do you remember when your smile soothed this fearful heart
milk paint and welding in the summer
we stood on flagstone, seat s 17, you were so sweet
I thought I’d never love another

So wrap me up in clover
and call me Etta James
Cause since I fit my hand in yours
I’ve never been the same

Do you remember when our fingers danced and I was home
“sweet cakes and milk shakes” I surrendered
True love is more than Stanislavski and some Crest White Strips
So I will have to find another