Gene Watson - The jukebox played along

^GWell I got off work and headed for town to ^D7have a few Determined I would drown the pain of ^Glosing you But this couple on the dance floor were ^Cdropping quarters in a slot And this ^D7heartless thing kept spinning old ^Gforget-me-nots

The jukebox played along to my ^Cmisery in song Just as ^D7if it felt the pain that I was ^Ggoing through Oh it wailed out Crying Time and You Were ^CAlways On My Mind I was ^D7singing the blues and the jukebox played ^Galong

Well the more I drank the more it became ^D7a mystery How the men who wrote these songs wrote then ^Gjust for me They must have hid out in my closet or they ^Chad to read my mail Lord I ^D7must have heard at least ten dollars ^Gworth of Hell

Oh the jukebox played along to my ^Cmisery in song Just as ^D7if it felt the pain that I was ^Ggoing through It played I'm Born To Lose and I ^CCan't Stop Loving You I was ^D7singing the blues and the jukebox played ^Galong

^D7They played Watson and Jones ^GTravis kept picking up bones ^D7Somebody Laughed and I'm So ^GLonesome I Could Cry ^D7There Goes My Everything ^Gthey played Golden Rings ^D7They played Haggard and Hank ^Ggive me another drink