The day I met her We were at your funeral And the eyes of which I sang So many times Resonated in the room She told me everything she knew Was taught to her by you How she wanted to become A genuine trash madame I must say she did succeed To look like one indeed She said she wore your shoes I didn't know them, they were kinda new And I just had the blues She did not know you Like I kinda knew The deeper you Goodbye Manny There won't be any Of those lovin' fights And longing nights Never again Goodbye Man The day I met her We were at your funeral