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A Jukebox and A Country Song
Doug Stone
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Well after three good years together
We had our first big fight
So she went to her mother's
And I went for a drive
Down an old familiar highway
Just a few miles out of town
To that rundown one room tavern
That used to be my stomping ground
Well I pulled in the driveway
You know it all still looked the same
And I couldn't wait to down a few
And hear that jukebox ring
But as I walked in through the doorway
There stood some kind of matronly
Well he looked me up and he looked me down
He said "Sir may I help you please?"
And I said
What'd you do with those swinging doors
And where's the sawdust on the floor
Why's everybody wearing suits and ties
From where I stand I can't believe my eyes
And whose idea was it to hang these ferns
This brand new bar don't have a single burn
Well I guess I'm somewhere that I don't belong
I need a jukebox with a country song
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Well I looked back to the corner
Of where the jukebox once stood proud
And some clown was playing records
Well too fast too long and too loud
And it must have been a big mistake
To try and speak my mind
So as they were asking me to leave
Well I cried out one more time
What'd you do with those swinging doors
And where's the sawdust on the floor
Why's everybody wearing suits and ties
From where I stand I can't believe my eyes
And whose idea was it to hang these ferns
This brand new bar don't have a single burn
Well I guess I'm somewhere that I don't belong
I need a jukebox with a country song
I guess I don't belong
Without a jukebox and a country song
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