Numbers On The Jukebox

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I cant recall how many times she said, shed never leave
Or the times she swored the only one for her was me
But the angel I was counting on has all but disappeared
And the only trace of her thats left, I find each night in here
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Now shes just numbers on the jukebox that I lean on
Theres 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 shes just numbers on the jukebox
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B-11 takes me back to the first that dance we shared
And A-14 reveals the truth she never cared
One by one theyre telling all the stories of my past
Why the love I thought could never die, lies here behind this glass
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Now shes just numbers on the jukebox that I lean on
Theres 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 shes just numbers on the jukebox
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I used to hate the thought of her til her memory I forgot
Now I pay to bring her back cause shes just numbers on the jukebox
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