Mark Chesnutt "Numbers on the Jukebox" |
(Mark Chesnutt, Roger Springer, Slugger Morrissette) I can't recall how many times she said she'd never leave Or the times she swore 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 there. Chorus: 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. --- Instrumental--- B-11 takes me back to the first dance we shared And A-14 reveals the truth, she never cared One by one they're telling all the stories of my past And why the love I thought could never die Lies here behind this glass. Chorus: '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... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |