The sun she went down like a curtain
And Lord, Memphis looks, looks bigger at night
And all the tattooed boys in their uniforms
They stepped in and out of the light
She bought me good whiskey in Memphis
She bought supper and she, she paid for the room
And as best as I can remember
She paid dearly for loving me too
She said, ‽Hey, don't I know you?
And ain't you the one, the one with the guitar boys
And all them sad songs about men in the rain
And did you ever miss a plain to Memp...