I lit up a Joint in nineteen ninety six
and I cannot recall a damn thing ever since
There’ve been drinks
There’ve been laughs
and some dancing I think...
But I’m not sure that it all wasn’t dreaming.
My memory has shrank to the size of a pea
Every woman I’ve loved is a mystery to me
I’ve forgotten their names
and the taste of their kiss
Though I know in my heart I was grateful.
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