Il testo della Numbers on the jukebox

Mark Chesnutt

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Data di rilascio : 24/02/2004

Durata : 0:03:22

Stile : Country



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I can't recall how many times she said, she'd never leave
Or the times she swored the only one for her was me
But the angel i was counting on has all but disappeared
And the only trace of her that's left, i find each night in here

Now she's just numbers on the jukebox that i lean on
There's a little bit of her in every hurtin' song
I used to hate the thought of her 'til her memory i forgot
Now i pay to bring her back 'cause she's just numbers on the jukebox

B-11 takes me back to the first that dance we shared
And a-14 reveals the truth she never cared
One by one they're telling all the stories of my past
Why the love i thought could never die, lies here behind this glass

Now she's just numbers on the jukebox that i lean on
There's a little bit of her in every hurtin' song
I used to hate the thought of her 'til her memory i forgot
Now i pay to bring her back 'cause she's just numbers on the jukebox

I used to hate the thought of her 'til her memory i forgot
Now i pay to bring her back 'cause she's just numbers on the jukebox

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