Bubba Shot The Jukebox

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[Verse 1]
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We were all down at Margie's bar
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Telling stories if we had one
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Someone fired the old jukebox up
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The song sure was a sad one
G                              C
A teardrop rolled down Bubba's nose
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From the pain the song was 
  D     G
inflicting
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And all at once he jumped to his 
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feet
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Just like somebody kicked him

[Chorus 1]
G
Bubba shot the jukebox last night
D                         G
Said it played a sad song it made 
him cry
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Went to his truck and got a forty 
C
five
G                      D    G
Bubba shot the jukebox last night


(Modulate to G#)

[Verse 2]
G#                       C#       
Bubba ain't never been accused of 
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being mentality stable
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So we did not draw an easy breathe
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Until he laid that colt on the table
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He hung his head till the cops 
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showed up
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They dragged him right out of 
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Margie's
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Told him "Don't play dumb with us, 
son"
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"You Know damn well what the 
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charge is."

{Chorus 2]
G#
Bubba shot the jukebox last night
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Said it played a sad song it made 
him cry
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Went to his truck and got a forty 
C#
five
G#                      D#    G#
Bubba shot the jukebox last night


(Modulate to A)

[Verse 3]
A                                 
Well, the sheriff arrived with his
          D
 bathrobe on
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The confrontation was a tense one
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Shook his head said, "Bubba Boy,"
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"You was always a dense one."
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Reckless discharge of a gun
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That's what the officers are 
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claiming
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Bubba hollered out, "Reckless! 
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Hell!"
A                       E  A
"I hit just where I was aiming."


{Chorus 3]
A
Bubba shot the jukebox last night
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Said it played a sad song it made 
him cry
A                                 
Went to his truck and got a forty 
D
five
A                    D
He shot the jukebox
A                         D
stopped it with one shot
A                      E    A
Bubba shot the jukebox last night


[Bridge]
D                      A
Well he could not tell right from 
wrong
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Through the teardrops in his eyes
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Beyond a shadow of a doubt
        E
It was a justifiable homicide

[Guitar Solo]
A E A D

A                       D
Bubba shot the jukebox
A                         D
stopped it with one shot
A                      E    A
Bubba shot the jukebox last night