Hannah Harnett was a peachy kind of girl
and her nose was slightly curved
It's on the ocean, guess you know it well
It took a starry night to
And her baby was the honey of a girl
her teeth looked like the curve
Of a love that used to be
Of a love that used to mean
And she used it well, yeah
Well, she's one of a kind,
She got a mind of her own, yeah,
and she used it mighty fine
She drove a pickup truck,
The tires were wearin' thin,
she turned to my eye and I told her
When I asked her where she headed for
down to Black Island Road
My nerves are shot already,
the road ain't all that smooth
Across the Texas is the road to San Antonio
I keep on feelin' that now
Yeah, just a memory, just a memory
Of love that used to mean
That used to mean so much to me
That used to mean so much to me
Sha -la -la -la, sha -la -la -la
Of a love that used to mean
She's got a mind of her own,
She's got a mind of her own,
We've been ten thousand miles,
we've been in fifteen states
It's just some friends of mine
in the bus turned down to go
You're just a memory girl
and it used to mean so much to me
You're just a memory girl
and it used to mean so much to me
You're just a memory girl
and it used to mean so much to me
You're just a memory of a love
that used to mean so much to me
She's got a mind of her own
Well, she's one of a kind
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh