As I lay here by my woman I know I'm back where I belong again I can't help but think about you though and all the things that might've been But we used commonsense to work it out we quit before the word got out We hurt each other stead of hurtin' all the rest But why'd the last time have to be the best Why'd the last time have to be the time the time we made our poem rhyme You were perfect no more no less Lord why'd the last time have to be the best Today I pa**ed our old meetin' place You know it's not hittin' like we used to think it was I guess we were just blinded by pa**ion runnin' with the burnin' love But we used commonsense... I guess I'll always wonder why the last time had to be the best