My Ipod

My ipod has over a thousand songs and each one of them I can sing along
But it doesn't have the songs that we used to laugh to
It doesn't have the songs that we used to dance to
It doesn't have the songs that remind me
My ipod and me it's all I need you're nothing to me but a memory
My ipod's never fed me full of lies and my ipod's never slept with other guys
It doesn't have the songs that we first made love to
It doesn't' have the sons that we used to fuck to