I guess she didn't know how treat me right
Because I can't recall where I slept that night
I can't recall that special way
she told me, each and every day, her name
I can't recall the fact that I always said I loved her back
the same way, every time the same; the doctor said that I had beautiful eyes, all right
Amnesia was her name, she had memory loss... no wait
and every word I said, it was a little surprising, all right
and every word she said didn't make it across