Jukebox

There's a lady plays her fav'rite records On the jukebox ev'ry day All day long she plays the same old songs And she believes the things that they say Other ladies like to prance around And flirt and dance the whole night through But she just sits and listens to her juke box records 'Cause that's all that she wants to do She sings along with all the saddest songs And she believes the stories are real She let's the music dictate the way that she feels It's only juke box music Only juke box music It's only music Only juke box music Only juke box music Seems to me she's in a fantasy She's livin' in a world of her own And we all agree that she's a mystery Because she'd rather be all alone Ev'ry guy will do his best to try To put that music out of her head Forget all the songs And just dance to the music instead It's only juke box music Only juke box music It's only music Only juke box music Only juke box music It's all because of that music That we're slowly driftin' apart But it's only there to dance to So you shouldn't take it to heart Music, only juke box music Only music, only juke box music Music, only juke box music Only music, only juke box music