i ran my fever up on thrills i spent my last forty dollar bill i have stopped thinking about you i ran my buick down to fumes do you still use a broken broom i have stopped thinking about you do you drive with two or four wheels around town and did you ever learn ever learn how to frown i have stopped thinking about you did you raise your foundation to get a better view is your favorite color red or is it blue i have stopped thinking about you do you still act like a child when you fight if i could stop spinning i could call it a night i have stopped thinking about you december is a woman i ll never forget and may is a child i ll always regret i have stopped thinking about you it seems with time all our wounds will heal well maybe they don t we just forget how they feel i have stopped thinking about you a freight train screamed at me to go to bed well how can i sleep when you re still in my head i have stopped thinking about you and when you go to buck your hay did you notice it caught fire from the rain i have stopped thinking about you i heard from the man who reads the polls that you still have a motorcycle of a soul i have stopped thinking about you