Verse 1
                     F           C 
You can find me in a dim lighted barroom 
                             Am7  G 
If your coldness should ever turn warm 
        C          F        C 
But the chances of you ever changing 
                    G          C     C Am7 G/B 
Are as slim as your two loving arms 
 
  
Chorus
C           Bb F   C       F C 
I'm turning off_ a memory 
              F    D      G    C Am7 G/B 
As quickly as time will allow 
C           Bb F   C       F C 
I'm turning off_ a memory 
             F        G           C 
And the wine seems to help me somehow 
 
Verse 1
                      F          C 
There's a chance that I might forget you 
                                 Am7 G 
When the wine finally takes full control 
         C         F         C 
It's not much of a future to look to 
                       G          C     C G/B A7 
But I can't stand this pain in my soul 
 
  
Chorus
D           C G   D       G D 
I'm turning off_ a memory 
              E7          A 
As quickly as time will allow 
D           C G   D  
I'm turning off_ a memory 
                      A           D 
And the wine seems to help me somehow 
                       A           G     D 
Yes, the wine seems to help me somehow