Sometimes a Memory Ain't Enough

I have your pictures to look at And a memory that helps me when I'm blue I play those old records that we used to dance to But these things can't take the place of you I need me two arms more to hold me Warm and tender lips that I can touch (yes, I do) I play my game, but it's not the same Sometimes a memory just ain't enough The thoughts of you help me keep up my mind together And though it doesn't always help, it's true Just remembering, darlin', that one time you really loved me It helps to ease the pain of losing you I need me two arms more to hold me Warm and tender lips that I can touch Yes, I play my game, but it's not the same Sometimes a memory just ain't enough Sometimes a memory just ain't enough