• Song:

    Memory Motel Live

  • Artist:

    Rolling Stones

F5                  D5
Hannah honey was a peachy kind of girl 
Bb5
Her eyes were hazel 
        G5   
And her teeth were slightly curved 
F5                              D5
We spent a lonely night at the Memory Motel 
Bb5                   G5
It's on the ocean, I guess you know it well 
F5                         D5
It took a starry NIGHT to steal my breath away 
Bb5
Out on the water front 
    G5
Her hair all drenched in spray 
F5                 D5
Hannah baby was a honey of a girl 
Bb5
Her eyes were hazel 
        G5
And her teeth were slightly curved 
F5                      D5
She took my guitar and she began to play 
Bb5
She sang a song to me 
G5
Stuck right in my brain 
F5             D5    Bb5
You're just a memory of a love 
     G5
That used to be 
F5             D5    Bb5
You're just a memory of a love 
     G5                        C5
That used to mean so much to me 


Bb5        Bb5        F5
She got a mind of her own 
        C5      F5   Bb5 F5
And she use it well yes she does
Bb5        Bb5        F5
She got a mind of her own 
        C5             F5   Bb5 F5
And she use it mighty fine 
F5
She drove a pick-up truck 
D5
Painted green and blue 
Bb5
The tires were wearing thin 
    G5
She turned a mile or two 
F5                D5
When I asked her where she headed for 
Bb5                     G5
"Back up to Boston I'm singing in a bar" 
F5             D5    Bb5
You're just a memory of a love 
     G5
That used to be 
F5             D5    Bb5
You're just a memory of a love 
     G5
That used to mean so much to me 
Bb5        Bb5        F5
She got a mind of her own 
        C5             F5   Bb5 F5
And she use it mighty fine 
Bb5        Bb5        F5
She got a mind of her own 
        C5      F5   Bb5 F5
And she use it well 
F5                     D5
On the seventh day my eyes were all a glaze 
Bb5
We've been ten thousand miles 
G5
I've been in fifteen states 
F5                     D5
Every woman seemed to fade out of my mind 
Bb5                   G5
I hit the bottle and hit the sack and cried 
F5                               D5
What's all this laughter on the 22nd floor 
Bb5
It's just some friends of mine 
            G5
And they're busting down the door 
F5                               D5
It's been a lonely night at the Memory Motel
Bb5  G5
Oh yes it has!
F5             D5    Bb5
You're just a memory of a love 
     G5
That used to be 
F5             D5    Bb5
You're just a memory of a love 
     G5                        C5
That used to mean so much to me 


Bb5        Bb5        F5
She got a mind of her own 
        C5      F5   Bb5 F5
And she use it well yes she does
Bb5        Bb5        F5
She got a mind of her own 
        C5             F5   Bb5 F5
And she use it mighty fine
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