the jukebox played along - gene watson lyrics
well’ i got off work and headed for town to have a few
determined i would drown the pain of losing you
but this couple on the dance floor were droppin’ quarters in a slot
and this heartless thing kept spinnin’ old forget-me-nots
the jukebox played along to my misery in song
just as if it felt the pain that i was goin’ through
oh, it wailed out crying time and you were always on my mind
i was singin’ the blues and the jukebox played along
well’ the more i drank the more it became a mystery
how the men who wrote these songs wrote then just for me
they must have hid out in my closet or they had to read my mail
lord, i must have heard at least ten dollars worth of h-ll
oh, the jukebox played along to my misery in song
just as if it felt the pain that i was goin’ through
it played i’m born to lose and i can’t stop loving you
i was singin’ the blues and the jukebox played along
they played watson and jones, travis kept pickin’ up bones
somebody laughed and i’m so lonesome i could cry
there goes my everything, they played golden rings
they played haggard and hank, give me another drink
(fade)
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