Microwave Burritos

Remember when your car broke down and you Took the bus way across town just to Hear me sing at my first open mic Remember when I found that shirt and I Got mad cuz I thought it was hers and you Had to remind me That it was mine And we’d have Microwave Burritos for dinner again Cuz we had spent all of our money on concerts instead And you would sing to me and sleep in my twin bed And it was just fine When you were mine Remember how you cried all night when we Found out Michael Jackson died and you Showed me songs I hadn’t heard Remember how we’d laugh so hard You’d make up silly songs and I would play the guitar and I Was yours in every sense of the word And we’d have Microwave Burritos for dinner again Cuz we had spent all of our money on records instead And you would whisper things and kiss me on my head And it was so fine When you were mine You were mine You were mine You were mine and I don’t mind There’s no more Microwave Burritos for dinner again Cuz now I’m careful with my money and save it instead But I still think of you and things we left unsaid But I guess its just fine Cuz one time You were mine You were mine You were mine You were mine and I don’t mind