Labels:bench | bulletin board | cabinet | coffer | counter | door | fence | hakham | person | sky | surfboard | trade name OCR: The Local Memory Songs The lights go out each evening at eleven And up and down the block there not sound: close my eves and search for peacef ful slumber And just then the local memory comes around Piles of blues against the doop To make sure sleep don't come no more, She the hardest workin memor in this town; Turns out happiness again And then lets loneliness back And each night the local memory comes around Each dayI say tonight may escape he I pretend m happ and never even frown But at nightI close my eyes and pray sleep finds me But again the local memorv comes around Rids the house of all good news And then sets out my cryin shoes, But a faithful memory never lets me We re all up till light of dav Chasing happiness away And each night the local memory comes around peaceful happy agai ...