Texty: Bob Seger. Beautiful Loser. Fine Memory.

Last night I saw you walking
Past my bed late at night,
And the moon shone
Through your gown.
Such a fine memory,
I think I'm gonna take it with me.

And later as you were sleeping,
Sleeping next to me,
I felt your hair on my skin.
Such a fine memory,
I know I'm gonna take it with me.

I'm going to take it

Far as I go.
I'm going to take it
Far as I go.

And later as I was driving,
And the sky was getting light,
And the sun came
Through the trees,
I had a fine memory,
Such a fine memory.