Ain’t Your Memory Got Not Pride At All – George Jones
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I woke up with her in my arms this mornin’ Forgotten how I love her over all As she whispered she loved me your memory appeared Ain’t your memory got no pride at all?
Tonight I lay here touchin’ her sleek body And a good familar feelin’ I recall I close my eyes to kiss her, your memory appeared Ain’t your memory got no pride at all?
If you were here we’d love but now your gone I ask you let bygone all be bygones, yes and stay gone You always find the wrong time to come around to call Ain’t your memory got no pride at all?