Capo 1st fret

Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

| [G/f#] | | / | | [G/f#]| | |

  Found a box of memories,

[G/f#]

Read a letter, Dropped a tear where you signed your name.

  And turnin' the page, smearin' the ink and the love always.

  Girl I always start this way.

[G/f#]

Then I wind up in a bottle screamin' out your name.

  And Punchin' the walls, carryin' on like I've gone insane

  In the mirror I can see the man that just shook his head with no remorse

  Watched an angel cryin tears packin all her things as she walked out the

  door

Chorus

  Cause there ain't nothin' like a memory

  When it's comin' on strong like a hurricane

  How can love like that just up and walk away

It's killin' me baby

  [G/f#]

It's got me pourin' up another drink

  Bourbon's hittin' me hard like a freight train

  With my back against a wall or on my knees

  | [G/f#] |

When the worst of your memory gets the best of me

Verse 2

  I remember it all too well

[G/f#]

Ridin' 441 down to Milledgeville

  And Crossin' the bridge, while the sun set on Lake Saint Claire

  I couldn't wait to see your smile,

[G/f#]

but all I saw was tears in you pretty eyes

  And That said it all, it was all down hill from there.

  And I remember you saying baby please don't give up on me

  All but baby this stubborn man is gonna lie in the bed he made

Chorus 2

  Cause there ain't nothin' like a memory

  When it's comin' on strong like a hurricane

  How can love like that just up and walk away

It's killin' me baby

  [G/f#]

It's got me pourin' up another drink

  Bourbons hittin' me hard like a freight train

  With my back against a wall or on my knees

  | [G/f#] | |

When the worst of your memory gets the best of me

Chorus 3

(chords in background)

  Cause there ain't nothin' like a memory

  When it's comin' on strong like a hurricane

  How can love like that just up and walk away

It's killin' me baby (full sound on chords now)

  [G/f#]

It's got me pourin' up another drink

  Bourbons hittin' me hard like a freight train

  With my back against a wall or on my knees

  | [G/f#] | | |

When the worst of your memory gets the best of me

| [G/f#] | | |

This is in my opinion Jason Aldean's best song yet. And it's a shame that it

probably won't hit the radio.