Текст песни Mark Chesnutt - Numbers on The Jukebox
Mark Chesnutt - Numbers on The Jukebox слова песни
(mark chesnutt, roger springer, slugger morrissette)I cant recall how many times she said shed never leaveOr the times she swore the only one for her was meBut the angel I was counting on has all but disappearedAnd the only trace of her thats left I find each night in thereChorusCause shes just numbers on the jukebox that I lean onTheres a little bit of her in every hurtin songI used to hate the thought of her til her memory I forgetCause shes just numbers on the jukeboxB-11 takes me back to the first dance we sharedAnd a-14 reveals the truth she never caredOne by one theyre telling all the stories of my pastAnd why the love I thought could never die lies here behind this glassRepeat chorus