Turning Off A Memory

        D            G           D
You can find me in a dim lighted bar-room
                              A7
If your cold should ever turn warm
         D         G        D
But the chances of you ever changing
                    A7         D
Are as slim as your two loving arms

Chorus:
D              G     D
So I'm turning off a memory
              E7        A7
As quickly as time will allow
D           G     D
I'm turning off a memory
                      A7      D
And the wine seems to help me somehow

So if I'm lucky I'll someday forget her
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