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Well I got my quarters for the jukebox and your memories on my mind |
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There aint no doubt that the fires all out Because Im the only one sittin here crying |
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Barmaid wont you set me up with a round before you walk by |
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Let me hear that jukebox playin Im so Lonesome I Could Cry |
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Well this time she really did it like a hundred times before |
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I never thought her words were true I heard the slamming of our door |
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So I intend to sit right here at least till I cant think |
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Its a lot better than sittin at home while Im slowing going insane |
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Chorus |
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Well I guess she went and did it well she pulled that plug on me |
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So I intend to knock em back, hey at least till I cant see |
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So bartender, dont forget about me when you walk by |
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And dont you pay attention to these tear drops in my eyes |
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Chorus |
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Said let me here that jukebox playin Im so Lonesome |
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Im goin outta my mind |
