SACRED FLOW ARTS: Balancing Mind, Body, and Spirit

Lyrics

Bad Memories

Bad Memories

Lost my temper in a bar in Reno

Found ten stitches in my right hand

Lost my way on a dark Georgia backroad

Ended up on Atlantic sand

Over and over I’ve lost myself again

Easy lovers, a bottle of wine

But the one thing I just can’t seem to lose

Are these bad memories of mine

Lost my freedom in Alabama

Found Jesus on a jailhouse floor

Lost all I had in a poker game in Austin

I can still hear that slamming door

Over and over I’ve lost myself again

Easy lovers, a bottle of wine

But the one thing I just can’t seem to lose

Are these bad memories of mine

Lost my mind on a bender on Bourbon

Found myself in an empty bed

Lost more jobs than I can remember

And every friend I ever had

Over and over I’ve lost myself again

Easy lovers, a bottle of wine

But the one thing I just can’t seem to lose

Are these bad memories of mine

Yes over and over I’ve lost myself again

Easy lovers, a bottle of wine

But the one thing I just can’t seem to lose

Are these bad memories of mine

Are these bad memories of mine

Are these bad memories of mine

Paula Martin