Lyrics

Another high school field party With a couple of kegs of red, white, and nlue Yeah, I saw you dancing by the bonfire To Judas Priest and Motley Crue I asked you if you wanted Southern Comfort You chased it with some warm Mountain Dew In the back of my brother's El Camino Yeah, we had a little party for two Here's the sad party of the story I woke up all alone A big old hickey and a cloudy memory I'm really sorry honey I don't remember lovin' you last night I was working the door down at the roadhouse The beer was free andthe viеw was good I thought I'd seen it all 'til you showed up You came in like a bolt from thе blue Well that brown hair was flowing and you were just barely showing But you sure could cut a rug It was love at first sight, but try as I might I don't remember lovin' you last night I'm sure you think it's very funny And I really don't know what to say I wouldn't trade it for love or money I'm really sorry honey I don't remember lovin' you last night