She Don't Think About Me

I take a drink and my body hurts I'm sweating as she's taking off her shirt Thinking of her, she's thinking of him Thinking of when we kissed on a whim Oh, she don't think about me Oh, she don't, I know She don't think about me She don't, I know I want to touch, just to graze her hand If we kissed again, would she understand The soft glimmer that forms in her eyes How it'd feel to part those pretty thighs Oh, she don't think about me Oh, she don't, I know Yeah, she don't think about me She don't, oh, I know