the Rolling Stones

Memory Motel

Hannah honey was a peachy kind of girl
Her eyes were hazel and her nose was slightly curved
We spent a lonely night at the Memory Motel
It's on the ocean I guess you know it well
It took a starry night to steal my breath away
Down on the waterfront her hair all drenched in spray

Hannah baby was a honey of a girl
Her eyes were hazel and her teeth was slightly curved
She took my guitar and she began to play
She sang a Song to me it stuck right in my brain

You're just a memory of a love that used to be
You're just a memory of a love that used to mean so much to me
She got a mind of her own and she used it well
Well she's one of a kind
She got a mind of her own and she used it mighty fine

She drove a Pick - Up Truck painted green and blue
The tires were wearing thin she done a mile or two
And when I ask her where she headed for
( Back up to Boston I'm singing in a Bar )

You're just a memory of a love that used to mean so much to me
You're just a memory of a love that used to be
You're just a memory girl you're just a sweet old memory
And it used to mean so much to me

She got a mind og her own and she use it well
Mighty fine she's one of a kind
She's got a mind of her own
She's one of a kind and she use it well

On the seventh day my eyes were all ablaze
We've been ten thousand miles and been fifteen states
Every woman seemed to fade out of my mind
I hit the bottle and I hit the sack and cried
What's all this laughter on the twenty - second floor?
It's just some freinds of mine and they're busting down the doors
It's been a lonely night at the Memory Motel

You're just a memory...