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 You can find me in a dim lighted bar-room

 If your cold should ever turn warm

 But the chances of you ever changing

 Are as slim as your two loving arms

Chorus

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 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

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