Turnin' Off a Memory

You can find me in a dim lighted bar-room
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

So 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 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
And the wine seems to help me somehow