Texty: Don Williams. Her Perfect Memory.

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I remember how we struggled when we first started out
She recalls we had it all not what we did without
I think back on those hard times she remembers only love
Who am I to say that?s not exactly how it was

Chorus:
That?s how she remembers it
She was the lucky one
Just take a look at both of us
and you tell me who won
If she thinks I hung the stars
If thats what she believes
Then who am I to tamper with
Her perfect memory

You ought to hear her tell the kids how mom and daddy met
It always amazes me the things that she forgets
Somehow she gets it turned around but its still my favorite part
How Mommy looked in Daddy?s eyes and I stole away her heart



Tag:
If I made all her dreams come true as far as she can see
Who am I to tamper with her perfect memory