Three Second Memory

And oh Lord From the ghetto You know that he's a sinner Remember me, I'm the one who had your babies Do you remember me? I don't even know anymore and I'll tell you this for free, Something's don't make sense in the morning Three second memory Helps you to forget all the same and Sometimes it's what you need To move on with life again Life again, strife again She rode off on her bike again Perfect ten, never again, I don't know quite where to begin There's evidence that ever since She left perfume and finger prints I won't let you I won't let you won't forget you Remember me, I'm the one who had your babies Do you remember me? I'm that guy who showed you the door and I'll tell you this for free Oh man there's some life again Life again, no strife again, I got back on my bike again No perfect ten, won't let you in I now know just where to begin 'Cos ever since there's evidence There's no such thing as accidents I won't let you I won't let you won't forget you Remember me, I'm the one who had your babies I Remember me, I'm the one who had your babies I I am a woman Of the ghetto (woman! woman!) Remember me, I'm the one who had your babies I Remember me, I'm the one who had your babies I Remember me, I'm the one who had your babies I Remember me, I'm the one who had your babies I Remember me Remember me