'03 (!!) Oooh...ooh...ooh if they gleam in the sun
While they spin and they fit on my [bad word] then
And if it came in the sack no stems no seeds in the bag girl
And if they drip from my wrist and they look like they shine like new then
But, oh, girl I forgot to be your lover
If it wasn't for the 9 to 5 double-up overtime then
If it wasn't for the Sunday all star weekend games girl
And if it wasn't for the dough gettin fifty g's a show girl ya know that
But silly me, silly me, oh, tell me how could I ever forget to be your lover
Now I realize that you need love too (Oh, yeah)
Spend my life makin' up to you

Oh, girl, oh, I forgot to be your lover,
Lover, lover, lover, lover, lover,
Lover, lover, lover, lover, lover.
Yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh.

If it wasn't for the make up on my shirt still I'd be chasin' skirts then
And if it wasn't for that fight last night you smashin out my headlights then
If it wasn't for parole steady duckin' my P O girl you know
But silly me, silly me, babe tell me how could I ever forget to be your lover
If it wasn't for the Sunday all star weekend games girl
And if it wasn't for the dough gettin fifty g's a show girl ya know that
But silly me, silly me, oh, tell me how could I ever forget to be your lover
Now I realize that you need love too (Oh, yeah)
Spend my life makin' up to you

Oh, girl, oh, I forgot to be your lover,
Lover, lover, lover, lover, lover,
Lover, lover, lover, lover, lover.
Yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh.
Yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh.
Yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh.
Yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh.
Ohhh.... (Brother) Ohhh.... (Brother)
Ohhh.... (Brother) Ohhh.... (Brother)