Does she know all the crevices in your neck Kiss 'em like I used to, boy don't you forget How I loved you so And I wanted you to know That you, you shook Shook me in the wrong way Vent about it to the girls at Jazz's on a Saturday I could barely speak And I wonder, what it would of been like with you Now that we're older, not young and dumb And I wonder, do you think of me when you're with her Living with the memoirs, it's all said and done Is she motivating, does she keep you inspired Keeps you in check when you're out of the line Oh what did I do, to make our love untuned But baby, we're both doing way better Running with the wind, I'm sure That we'll meet again That we'll meet again That we'll meet again And I wonder, what it would of been like with you Now that we're older, not young and dumb And I wonder, do you think of me when you're with her Living with the memoirs, it's all said and done And I wonder, what it would of been like with you Now that we're older, not young and dumb And I wonder, do you think of me when you're with her Living with the memoirs, it's all said and done All said and done, all said and done Just living with the memoir Just living with the memoirs