The last thing I remembernIs us kissing at the doornNow I've just woke upnAnd it has been a week or morenI hope that I showed up for worknBut I just can't be sure, ohnThe last thing I remembernIs us kissing at the doornnMust've driven homenHow did I know where home's located?nIt feels just like a blackoutnBut I'm not intoxicatednBut if a cop had stopped menFor driving while infatuated, ohnI know I'd have beennExculpatednnThe first thing I remembernIs the first time that we metnAnd all my life up to that pointnWas paying off the debtnFor I've forgotten most my lifenBut I would make a bet, ohnThe last thing I remembernIs the last thing I'll forgetnThe last thing I'll forget