Standing on my own
Remembering the one I left at home
Forget about the life I used to know
Forget about the one I left at home
Remembering the one I left at home
Forget about the life I used to know
Forget about the one I left at home
Dear Bobbie, do you remember when
You were young and very pretty? I do
I remember pleated skirts, black and white saddle shoes
Do you remember dancing that night night? I do
I still think of you when we dance
Although we can’t jitterbug like we did back then
You were young and very pretty? I do
I remember pleated skirts, black and white saddle shoes
Do you remember dancing that night night? I do
I still think of you when we dance
Although we can’t jitterbug like we did back then
