Burn My Memory chords by Carter Faith

• Capo on 4th
• Difficulty: Beginner 👶

Intro:


D G D A D


Verse 1:
D           D
He took my things and took my lighter
            G
And built himself a big old fire
               D                 A
And watched our love go up in smoke
             D
I hear he's out on the road
            G
Chasing a girl from the circus
               D
Like we're just ashes
  A                D
But what he don't know

Chorus:
D
He can burn my boots, he can burn my jeans
                G
He can burn my rusty old six string
                D
He can burn my name just like a biscuit
            G
Even them General Jackson tickets
                 D
He can burn our sheets and my reputation
          G
Even my farmer's federation
D                                                  G
Jacket, he can have it but there ain't enough gasoline
N.C.              D
To burn my memory


Verse 2:
            D
I swear one night in the dark
           G
He'll be lying in her arms
        D                            A
And a cold chill will creep up his spine
      D
And then like a ghost
              G
That love we made in Mexico
      D             A            D
Will haunt him and set him on fire


Chorus:
D
And he can burn my couch and my turquoise rings
                G
He can burn my good California green
                 D
He can burn my lipstick kissed love letters
         G
Even my Waylon Jennings records
                   D
He can burn down all our favorite bars
               G
And all them wishes we wished on stars
        D                                           G
Screw it, he can do it but there ain't enough gasoline
N.C.           D G
To burn my memory
G
But he can try

D G


Bridge:
G             Bm                 G
Yeah, he can light it up, baby, I don't care
        E                    G
'Cause we both know I ain't going anywhere


Chorus:
G                     D
Yeah, he can burn my boots, he can burn my jeans
                G
He can burn my rusty old six string
                D
He can burn my name just like a biscuit
            G
Even them General Jackson tickets
                  D
He can burn our sheets and my reputation
          G
Even my farmer's federation
D                                                 G
Jacket, he can have it but there ain't enough gasoline
             D                                               G
It'd take more than all the whiskey from Kentucky down to Tennessee
N.C.          D       G
To burn my memory, yeah


Outro:
G              D             G
Nah, he can't burn my memory
G               D
But he can try
D           G D G Em D
And he will