If it was up to my pride, I'd be gone|If it was up to my mind, I'd be moving on|If it was up to my shoes|I'd be layin' rubber on the street|Anywhere else, that's where I'd be||And ain't it just my luck|When every other part of me gets unstuck|You'd already be gone if it was up to me|But my heart's got a memory|My heart's got a memory||If it took a train, I'd be on that track|If it took a drink, I'd be knockin' one back|If one little pill could set me free|Honey I'd O.D., yeah I'd O.D.||And ain't it just my luck|When every other part of me gets unstuck|You'd already be gone if it was up to me|But my heart's got a memory|My heart's got a memory||Sometimes it feels like my heart's got a mind of it's own|And it's decided it don't wanna leave you alone||But if I had my way|I wouldn't feel this pain|And maybe someday baby|I'd kick this thing|But I really don't know when that might be|'Cause my heart's got a memory|My heart's got a memory|