| (Steve Earle) | |
| I remember holdin' on to you | |
| All them long and lonely nights I put you through | |
| Somewhere in there I'm sure I made you cry | |
| But I can't remember if we said goodbye. | |
| But I recall all of them nights down in Mexico | |
| One place I may never go in my life again | |
| Was I just off somewhere or just too high | |
| But I can't remember if we said goodbye. | |
| I only miss you every now and then | |
| Like the soft breeze blowin' up from the Caribbean | |
| Most Novembers I break down and cry | |
| Cause I can't remember if we said goodbye. | |
| But I recall all of them nights down in Mexico | |
| One place I will never go in my life again | |
| Was I just off somewhere or just too high | |
| But I can't remember if we said goodbye. | |
| No, I can't remember if we said goodbye. | |
| Goodbye, goodbye... |