I Dont Remember Loving You

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        F          G            F
        I don't remember loving you
                    F
        And I don't recall the things
                           G
        You say you put me through
             F
        You tell me that you've had
                 F
        A guilty conscience for so long
            F
        You say that you walked out on me
            F
        You say you did me wrong
                                                 G
        Well, I just don't see how that could be true
                                       F
        'Cause I don't remember loving you
        I don't remember loving you
        You might talk to my doctor
        He drops by each day at two
        I get a funny feeling
        When I look into your eyes
        There's something in your smile
        That gives my stomach butterflies
        You must look like someone I once knew
        But I don't remember loving you
        CHORUS:
          G                     F   F
        I don't remember loving you
          G
        I heard you mention children
                F                  G
        Did you say there's one or two?
          F
        You say I quit my job
                   F
        And then I drank myself insane
            F
        You say that I ran down the highway
             F
        Screaming out your name
                                                        G
        Well, that's not the sort of thing that I would do
                                    F
        No, I don't remember loving you
        I don't remember loving you
        I absolutely positively
        Know that can't be true
        But everyone I know here in this place
        Is really strange
        If you'll hand me my crayons
        I'll be glad to take your name
        In case I run across that guy you knew
        But I don't remeber loving you
        (do 1st verse w/ chorus melody & fade)

Glenn Estes,Accounting Manager| My opinions do not reflect those of
B Levy & Son                  | my employer, unless he happens to be right.