| Out of all of the nights I remember |
| Of all of the loves I recall |
| There are many who live in my memory |
| But you were the sweetest of all |
| Wasn’t it sweetest of all, babe? |
| Wasn’t it sweetest of all? |
| I wasn’t your first love |
| I wasn’t your last |
| But wasn’t it sweetest of all? |
| Sometimes I still think about you |
| Sometimes I wish that you’d call |
| And sometimes I feel like |
| You’re lying here with me |
| And it’s still the sweetest of all |
| So keep your goodbyes in your pocket |
| You ain’t going nowhere at all |
| Your memory is staying here with me |
| 'Cause you were the sweetest of all |
| Wasn’t it sweetest of all, babe? |
| Wasn’t it sweetest of all? |
| Of all of the lovers |
| You let lie beside you |
| Weren’t we sweetest of all? |
| Wasn’t it sweetest of all, babe? |
| Wasn’t it sweetest of all? |
| Of all of the lovers |
| You let lie beside you |
| Wasn’t it sweetest of all? |
| Weren’t we sweetest of all, babe? |
| Weren’t we sweetest of all |
| Of all of the lovers |
| You let lie beside you |
| Weren’t we sweetest of all |
| Oh, weren’t we |
| Oh, weren’t we |