(E) (B7) (E) (A) (B7) (E)E A I can't recall how many times she said shed never leaveB7 E Or the times she swore the only one for her was meA But the angel I was counting on has all but disappearedB7 A B7 E And the only trace of her that's left I find each night in thereE E7 A Cause she's just numbers on the jukebox that I lean onE B7 Theres a little bit of her in every hurtin' songE E7 A I used to hate the thought of her 'til her memory I for gotE Now, I pay to bring her backB7 E Cause she's just numbers on the jukeboxE A B-11 takes me back to the first dance we sharedB7 E And A-14 reveals the truth she never caredA One by one they're telling all the stories of my pastB7 A B7 E And why the love I thought could never die lies here be hind this glassE E7 A Cause she's just numbers on the jukebox that I lean onE B7 Theres a little bit of her in every hurtin' songE E7 A I used to hate the thought of her 'til her memory I for gotE Now, I pay to bring her backB7 E Cause she's just numbers on the jukeboxE E7 A I used to hate the thought of her 'til her memory I for gotE Now, I pay to bring her backB7 E Cause she's just numbers on the jukebox
Numbers On The Jukebox
Mark Chesnutt
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Composición: Mark Chesnutt, Roger Springer y Slugger Morrissette
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