Edge of a Memory

(Paul Nelson/Tom Shapiro)
All at once here
I am in this barroom
Oh and most any night
Id be home
But those old thoughts of her
Are beginning to stir
I need to be anywhere but alone
When you close you can call me a taxi
Until then you can call me a fool
So just bring a glass and dont bring up the past
If you did
I dont know what
Id do Im right on the edge of memory
Lord knows
I dont wanna fall
Cause it tells me shell always be gone
And reminds me where
I went wrong
Yeah Im right on the edge of a memory
And just hanging on
So bartender just keep em coming
Till she and
I go out of my mind
Tonight I refuse to take on the blues
Ill just put off the truth till closing time
Im right on the edge of memory
Lord knows
I dont wanna fall
Cause it tells me shell always be gone
And reminds me where
I went wrong
Yeah Im right on the edge of a memory
And just hanging on
Yeah Im right on the edge of a memory
And just hanging on