Mark on Me - Eric Roberson

I thought after we shared an evening

That I would have the upper hand

But the thought of this girl ain’t leaving

She’s constantly on my mind

And I thought it would be the love the way around

And I found, the games I play are played on me right now

Because I smell her hair, and I smell her perfume

Even though my love she’s not there

And I can resume

Oh, she left a mark on me

She left a mark on me

She left a mark on me

This pretty little girl

She left a mark on me

She left a mark on me

She left a mark on me

I smell her hair