Willie Nelson

^A A past that's sprinkled with the ^A7 blues, a few old ^D dreams that I
can't use, who'll buy my ^A mem'ries, of ^F#7 things that used to ^B7 be.
^E7
There were the ^A smiles, before the ^A7 tears, and with the ^D smiles
some better years, who'll buy my ^A mem'ries of ^E7 things, that used to
^A be.
^A When I re ^D member how things were, my memo ^A ries all lead to her, I'd
like to ^D start my life a new, but ^A memories just make me ^E7 blue.
A cottage ^A small just built for ^A7 two, a garden ^D wall with violets
blue, who'll buy my ^A mem'ries of ^E7 things that used to ^A be.
^A When I re ^D member how things were, my memo ^A ries all lead to her, I'd
like to ^D start my life a new, but ^A memories just make me ^E7 blue.
A cottage ^A small just built for ^A7 two, a garden ^D wall with violets
blue, who'll buy my ^A mem'ries of ^E7 things that used to ^A be.
^D Who'll buy my ^A mem'ries of ^E7 things that used to ^A be.