You're fumbling around in the bedroom,
Trying to put on your shoes,
Hair still down, dress half on,
Looking like you’re about to blow a fuse.
I know what’s about to happen,
I can read you like a book,
You’re about to shoot that cute little "yeah, we're late" look...

And there it is,
Baby, don’t move,
I wanna soak this in,
I’ve got a new favorite memory of you.

Driving through [bad word] red lights
You take my hand in the car,
Finally make it to the restaurant,
And our friends are two drinks in at the bar.
I know what's about to happen,
Yeah, folks don’t change that dial,
She’s about to light the room up with a laugh and a smile...

And there it is,
Baby, don’t move,
I wanna soak this in,
I’ve got a new favorite memory of you.

Yeah, I’m gonna fall farther,
Baby, I know, wait for it
And wait for it,
Here I go...

You're fumbling around in the bedroom,
Trying to take off your shoes,
Hair back down, dress half off,
You look at me...

And there it is,
Baby, don’t move,
I wanna soak this in,
I’ve got a new favorite memory of you.

Here we go again,
I've got a new favorite memory of you.