As I have said in the chatroom, I adore Keith Urban, country singer.

Last year, when hub and I were separated for almost 4 months due to a restraining order, I bought his CD, and I about played this song to death.  It helps me when I start panicking about if my A husband and I will stay married or not (right now, he doesn't want to, but I do.)  I sing along, loudly, and it gets out my frustration. The song is about the woman he loved cheating on him.  That's how i feel about the beer. It is my husband's mistress. Anyway, here are the words:

You'll Think of Me

I woke up early this morning around 4 am

With the moon shining bright as headlights on the interstate

I pulled the covers over my head and tried to catch some sleep

But thoughts of us kept keeping me awake

Ever since you found yourself in some else's arms

I've been trying my best to get along

But that's OK

There's nothing left to say, but

Take your records, take your freedom

Take your memories, I don't need 'em

Take your space and take your reasons

But you'll think of me

Take your cat and leave my sweater

We have nothing left to weather

In fact I'll feel a whole lot better

But you'll think of me, you'll think of me

I went out driving trying to clear my head

I tried to sweep out all the ruins that my emotions left

I guess I'm feeling just a little tired of this

And all the baggage that seems to still exist

It seems the only blessing I have left to my name

Is not knowing what we could have been,

What we should have been,

(Chorus)

Someday I'm gonna run across your mind

Don't worry I'll be find

I'm gonna be alright

Wile you're sleeping with your pride

Wishing I could hold you tight

I'll be over you

And on with my life

So take your records, take your freedom

Take your memories, I don't need 'em

And take your cat and leave my sweater

"cause we have nothing left to weather

In fact I'll be a H*** of a lot better

But you'll think of me, you'll think of me

And you're gonna think of me

Oh, someday, baby, someday