These days it seems obscene,
We married at seventeen
Do you remember, when we were younger.
Every Friday night,
I’d take you out to dance.
To be social, we’d drop in the local.
I worked on the roads,
And you in A & E.
We saved our money, to buy a place called home.
I loved you honey, I felt so lucky.
They say you’ve got to go,
to another home.
Because you don’t remember, when we were younger.
We’ve got to take your wife,
You know that she’s my life.
Please remember, don’t you remember…me
Please remember, don’t you remember.