Numbers On The Jukebox

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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

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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

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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

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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

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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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