| 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 her teeth were slightly curved |
| She took my guitar and she began to play |
| She sang a song to me, 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 use it well, yeah |
| Well she’s one of a kind |
| Got a mind |
| She got a mind of her own, yeah, and she use 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 asked her where she headed for |
| (Back up to Boston I’m singing in a bar) |
| I got to fly today on down to Baton Rouge |
| My nerves are shot already the road ain’t all that smooth |
| Across in Texas is the rose of San Antone |
| I keep on a feeling that gnawing in my bones |
| You’re just a memory (just a memory) of a love that used to mean so Much to me |
| (just a memory) |
| You’re just a memory of a love that used to mean so much to me You’re just a memory girl, you’re just a sweet |
| Old memory |
| And it used to mean so much to me Sha la laa la Sha la laa la Sha la laa la Sha la laa la 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 use it well |
| Mighty fine she’s one of a kind |
| She 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 aglaze |
| We been ten thousand miles and been in 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 friends of mine and they’re busting |
| Down the doors |
| It’s been a lonely night at the Memory Motel |
| You’re just a memory girl just a memory |
| And it used to mean so much to me You’re just a memory girl you’re just a memory |
| And it used to mean so much to me You’re just a memory girl you’re just a sweet old memory |
| And it used to mean so much to me You’re just a memory of a love that used to mean so Much to me She’s got a mind of her own and she use it well yeah |
| Well she’s one of a kind |