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Note to self, better call
She′ll be mad as hell, if I know her at all
'Cause today′s her birthday and I almost forgot
Note to self, I better not
Note to self, on my way home
Don't forget the roses, Dom Perignon
You know how she loves a great big surprise
Note to self, you're skating on thin ice
Mmm, I ain′t gonna screw it up this time
Mmm, gonna really make her proud she′s mine
Note to self, remember when
You used to light her up when you walked in
And she stole your breath away, that's the way it was
Every time you kissed her, she still does
Mmm, I ain′t gonna mess it up this time
Mmm, I'm gonna really make her proud she′s mine
Turning down the street, I'm pulling in the drive
Door ain′t locked so I step inside
She ain't here to greet me, so what's going on
Note to self, she′s already gone
Mmm, gone
Mmm, gone
Mmm, I guess I really messed it up this time
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Writer(s): Dean Dillon, Scott Emerick, Toby K. Covel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
