Tom: G
G Em C G
Baton Rouge or Frisco, it’s always the same
Em C G
Baton Rouge or Frisco, I can’t forget her name
Gm F Gm F
In the dead of night in my way out of town
Gm F D
And by morning light I was covered in ground
C G D G
Every part of her was gone I was just moving on
Em Am D
Till I read next day Marie (??) found
And it was much to late to turn around
Chorus
Just a passing love that was all I could give
Be she understood the way I live
All I wanted from Marie was a sweet memory
When her lips reached out and touched the man in me
And now that memory won’t let me be
