Lyrics:
a jukebox down the hall
And with your blue dress on, your folks all gone
You're sure to give the guys a ball
Get that real guitar boy shakin',
I'm
a jukebox down the hall
And with your blue dress on, your folks all gone
You're sure to give the guys a ball
Get that real guitar boy shakin',
I'm
I'm not very far
Just look for my name on a jukebox
When you're tired of being alone
Put in a dime
And I'll take the time
To sing you a sad
Let's relive the date that we just broke,
our favorite cafe, the special of the day
The jukebox playing, things go better with Coke
Well, waiter,
Well, you can find me servin' drinks inside a honky tonk
And I'll even play the jukebox on your dime
And sometimes I will dance with you to your
The jukebox ran out of change
And the neon lights ain't buzzin'
And there ain't nothin' sadder
Than covering Haggard
And nobody singing along
Y'all they've
Put your sweet lips a little
Closer to the phone
Let's pretend that we're together
All alone i'll tell the man to turn
The jukebox way down low
on the crowd
Tell funny stories turn the jukebox up loud
Come on sit at my table where the drinks are on me
Just gather round me 'cause misery loves company
to the love shack (Love getaway)
I got me a Chrysler, it seats about twenty (Love getaway)
So hurry up and bring your jukebox money
The love shack is a little
living
It's not much
But I feel welcome here inside
I got swinging doors
A jukebox
And a barstool
My new home has a flashing neon sign
Stop by
living
It's not much but I feel welcome here inside
And I've got swinging doors, a jukebox and a bar stool
And my new home has a flashing neon sign
and kiss just like this and I can't wait to go, go, go
We're gonna mashed potato to a jukebox tune
Park your car 'neath an August moon
We're on vacation
living
It's not much
But I feel welcome here inside
I got swinging doors
A jukebox
And a barstool
My new home has a flashing neon sign
Stop by and see me
Put your sweet lips a little closer to the phone
Let's pretend that we're together, all alone
I'll tell the man to turn the jukebox way down low
Beethoven
I gotta hear it again today
You know my temperature's risin'
The jukebox's blowin' a fuse
My heart beatin' rhythm
And my soul keep-a singing
answer
Jukebox sweetheart, queen of the night
Vegas baby, if you pay me
Anything you like, anything you like
Go-go dancer, midnight answer
Jukebox
As I sit here tonite the jukebox's playin
The song about the wild side of life
As I listen to the words they are saying
It brings memories when I was
As I sit here tonight the jukebox's playing
The tune about the wild side of life
As I listen to the words you are saying
It brings mem'ries when I
I got me a Chrysler, it seats about twenty
So hurry up and bring your jukebox money
The love shack is a little old place where
We can get
I got me a Chrysler, it seats about twenty
So hurry up and bring your jukebox money
The love shack is a little old place where
We can get
just like this and I can't wait to go, go, go
We're gonna mashed potato to a jukebox tune
Park your car 'neath an August moon
We're on vacation till
Put your sweet lips a little closer to the phone.
Let's pretend that we're together, all alone.
I'll tell the man to turn the jukebox way down low,
just like this and I can't wait to go, go, go
We're gonna mashed potato to a jukebox tune
Park your car 'neath an August moon
We're on vacation till
I stopped at a road house in Texas a little place called Hamburger Dan's
Heard that old jukebox a playin' song about a truck drivin' man
The waitress
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