IN THE CORNER OF
THE BAR THERE STANDS
A JUKEBOX
WITH THE BEST OF
COUNTRY MUSIC
OLD AND NEW
YOU CAN HEAR YOUR
FIVE SELECTIONS
FOR A QUARTER
AND SOMEBODY ELSE'S
SONGS WHEN YOURS
ARE THROUGH
I GOT GOOD
KENTUCKY WHISKEY
ON THE COUNTER
AND MY FRIENDS
AROUND TO HELP ME
EASE THE PAIN
TILL SOME
BUTTON-PUSHIN'
COWBOY PLAYS
THAT LOVE SONG
AND HERE I AM JUST
MISSIN' YOU AGAIN
PLEASE MR. PLEASE
DON'T PLAY B-17
IT WAS OUR SONG
IT WAS HIS SONG
BUT IT'S OVER
PLEASE MR. PLEASE
IF YOU KNOW
WHAT I MEAN
I DON'T EVER WANNA
HEAR THAT SONG AGAIN
IF I HAD A DIME FOR
EVERY TIME I HELD YOU
THOUGH YOU'RE
FAR AWAY
YOU'VE BEEN SO
CLOSE TO ME
I COULD SWEAR I'D BE
THE RICHEST GIRL
IN NASHVILLE
MAYBE EVEN IN THE
STATE OF TENNESSEE
BUT I GUESS I'D BETTER
GET MYSELF TOGETHER
'CAUSE WHEN YA LEFT
YA DIDN'T LEAVE
TOO MUCH BEHIND
JUST A NOTE THAT SAID
I'M SORRY
BY YOUR PICTURE
AND A SONG THAT'S
WEIGHIN' HEAVY
ON MY MIND
PLEASE MR. PLEASE
DON'T PLAY B-17
IT WAS OUR SONG
IT WAS HIS SONG
BUT IT'S OVER
PLEASE MR. PLEASE
IF YOU KNOW
WHAT I MEAN
I DON'T EVER WANNA
HEAR THAT SONG AGAIN