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RE SOL RE
You can find me in a dim lighted barroom,
MI LA
If your coldness should ever turn warm.
RE SOL RE
But the chances of you ever changin’.
LA RE
Are as slim as your two lovin’ arms.
SOL RE
So I’m turnin’ off a memory.
MI LA
As quickly as time will allow.
RE SOL RE
I’m turnin’ off a memory.
LA RE
And the wine seems to help it somehow.
If I’m lucky I’ll someday forget you.
When the wine finally takes full control.
It’s not much of a future to look to.
But I can’t stand this pain in my heart.
So I’m turnin’ off a memory.
As quickly as time will allow.
I’m turnin’ off a memory.
And the wine seems to help it somehow.
And the wine seems to help it somehow.
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