I still remember our first kiss in the parkin’ lot
At the DQ, there at Fourth and Spring
The taste of vanilla on your lips, the touch of your fingertips
I remember that first kiss and a lot of other things… 
Chorus 1:

The first time you smiled at me
The first time we slow danced
The glow in your eyes the night I got down on one knee
The promise I wish I didn’t break
Every step as you walked away…
Every day, every detail, crystal clear…
Yeah, I’d say you moved on, but you’re still here...
Like the ghost of good-times-gone, you’re still here


Verse:

I keep goin’ over that Friday night, when I screwed up
Shootin’ eight-ball, down at Honey B’s
Shots and beers and a barfly’s kiss led me straight to emptiness
But I can’t say I’m alone now, I got all these memories… 


Chorus 2:

The first time you smiled at me
The first time I made you laugh
The sweet sound of “Yes” the night I got down on one knee
My ring in the envelope
Every word in your goodbye note…
Every day, every detail, crystal clear…
Yeah, I’d say you moved on, but you’re still here...
Like the ghost of good-times-gone, you’re still here


Bridge:

Friends tell me to let it go, n’ start livin’ for tomorrow
And one day I might be able to… But until then it’s me and you and…