Becky Hobbs - Jones On The Jukebox Lyrics
There's a fool in the mirror looking back across the barReflections of a woman who's world just fell apartNow the life we built together and the golden rings are goneAnd it's whiskey verses memories and it looks like the race is onI've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mindI'm slowly going crazy, a quarter at a timeHe stopped loving her today, oh, but I'm still doing timeI've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mindThe cowboys in the corner are making eyes at meBut I just want to be alone with your memoryNow the music's good and country and the whiskey's feeling rightYou won't be back but George and Jack will help me through the nightI've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mindI'm slowly going crazy, a quarter at a timeHe stopped loving her today, oh, but I'm still doing timeI've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mindI've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mindI'm slowly going crazy, a quarter at a timeHe stopped loving her today, oh, but I'm still doing timeI've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mindI've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mindI'm slowly going crazy, a quarter at a timeHe stopped loving her today, oh, but I'm still doing timeI've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mind
