You can find me in a dim lighted barroom
If your coals should ever turn warm
But the chances of you ever changing
Are as slim as your two loving arms
So I?m turnin? o-o-ff a mem?ry
As quickly as time will allow
I?m turnin? o-o-ff a mem?ry
And the wine seems to help me somehow
So if I?m lucky I?ll someday forget you
So I?m turnin? o-o-ff a mem?ry
As quickly as time will allow
I?m turnin? o-o-ff a mem?ry
And the wine seems to help me somehow