Jukebox Lean Songtext
von New Bomb Turks
Jukebox Lean Songtext
Got a million songs in your head?
Give me a quarter and I′ll kill 'em dead
′Fore you know the song's sung, the tune's all done
Gimme, gimme, gimme another one
Pushed the buttons, still standing there
I′m jukebox leanin′ and I got no cares now
Got my favorites, bet you've got yours too
"Tutti Frutti," "Sweet Jane," "I Would Die For You"
I would live for me baby, let′s do some dyin' first
Lean on the box stare into the blues
Pushed the buttons, still standin′ there
I'm jukebox leanin′ and I got no cares now
I got the jukebox lean
Jukebox lean
I got the jukebox lean
Jukebox lean
I'm whistlin' out the same old tune
Whistlin′ in the dark is the loudest tune
Turn the lights on, make the fakes fess up
Look at me, baby, I′m messin' up
Pushed the buttons, still standin′ there
I'm jukebox leanin′ and I got no cares now
My loyalties may move and shake
But my priorities move at 45 revs
Needle drops, my mood sprouts from the vinyl seed
Burn my records, watch me bleed
Pushed the buttons, still standin' there
I′m jukebox leanin' and I got no cares now
I got the jukebox lean
Jukebox lean
I got the jukebox lean
Jukebox lean
I got a handful of change
What do I do with it?
I got a head full of thoughts
What do I do with it?
I do it clean, I do it clean
I do it clean, I got the jukebox
I got the jukebox lean
I got the jukebox lean
I got the jukebox lean
I got that jukebox lean
I got the juke, I got the juke
I got the jukebox lean, yeah
Woo!
Give me a quarter and I′ll kill 'em dead
′Fore you know the song's sung, the tune's all done
Gimme, gimme, gimme another one
Pushed the buttons, still standing there
I′m jukebox leanin′ and I got no cares now
Got my favorites, bet you've got yours too
"Tutti Frutti," "Sweet Jane," "I Would Die For You"
I would live for me baby, let′s do some dyin' first
Lean on the box stare into the blues
Pushed the buttons, still standin′ there
I'm jukebox leanin′ and I got no cares now
I got the jukebox lean
Jukebox lean
I got the jukebox lean
Jukebox lean
I'm whistlin' out the same old tune
Whistlin′ in the dark is the loudest tune
Turn the lights on, make the fakes fess up
Look at me, baby, I′m messin' up
Pushed the buttons, still standin′ there
I'm jukebox leanin′ and I got no cares now
My loyalties may move and shake
But my priorities move at 45 revs
Needle drops, my mood sprouts from the vinyl seed
Burn my records, watch me bleed
Pushed the buttons, still standin' there
I′m jukebox leanin' and I got no cares now
I got the jukebox lean
Jukebox lean
I got the jukebox lean
Jukebox lean
I got a handful of change
What do I do with it?
I got a head full of thoughts
What do I do with it?
I do it clean, I do it clean
I do it clean, I got the jukebox
I got the jukebox lean
I got the jukebox lean
I got the jukebox lean
I got that jukebox lean
I got the juke, I got the juke
I got the jukebox lean, yeah
Woo!
Writer(s): Eric Davidson, Bill Randt, Matt Reber, Jim Weber Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com