[bad word] 
It was the heat of the moment
Telling me what my heart menat
The heat of the moment showed in your eyes

I never meant to be so bad to you
One thing I said that I would never do
look from you and I would fall from grace
And it would wipe the smile right from my face

Do you remember when we used to dance
And incidents arose from circumstance
One thing led to another, we were young
And we would scream together songs unsung
 [bad word] 
It was the heat of the moment
Telling me what my heart menat
The heat of the moment showed in your eyes