Turnin’ Off A Memory - Merle Haggard

You can find me in dim lighted barroom

If your coldness should ever turn warm

But the chances of you ever changing

Are as slim as your two loving arms

So I’m turning off a memory

As quickly as time will allow

I’m turning off a memory

And the wine seems to help me somehow

If I’m lucky I’ll some day 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 soul

So I’m turning off a memory

As quickly as time will allow

I’m turning off a memory

And the wine seems to help me somehow