George Strait - Fool hearted memory

^ANickels and dimes^Amaj7, memories and wines - ^Dshe's on his mind once^E again. ^AThe same old stool,^Amaj7 the same old fool;^D played by the rules, but didn't^E win. ^BmThere's an old love in his^E heart that he can't lose. ^BmHe tried forgettin', but he ^Eknows that it's no use.

He's got a ^Afool ^Amaj7hearted ^Dmemory. It won't^Bm let him see that ^Eshe walked out the door. He's got a ^Afool ^Amaj7hearted ^Dmemory, And ^Dmhe sits ^Bmpatiently here eve^Ery night so it can fool him^A more.

^AShe was his girl,^Amaj7 his only whirl,^D that string of pearls that slipped^E away. ^AA thousand dimes,^Amaj7 a thousand times -^D he doesn't mind what they^E say. ^BmHe fills the jukebox, and^E plays the same old song. ^BmHe fills his glass, and then he^E turns her memory on.

He's got a ^Afool ^Amaj7hearted ^Dmemory. It won't ^Bmlet him see that ^Eshe walked out the door. He's got a ^Afool ^Amaj7hearted m^Demory, And ^Dmhe sits^Bm patiently here^E every night so it can fool him^A more.

He's got a^A fool ^Amaj7hearted ^Dmemory. It won't^Bm let him see that ^Eshe walked out the door. He's got a ^Afool h^Amaj7earted m^Demory, And^Dm he sits ^Bmpatiently here^E every night so it can fool him^A more.