Jones On The Jukebox Lyrics - Singles - Becky Hobbs

There's a fool in the mirror looking back across the bar 

Reflections of a woman who's world just fell apart 

Now the life we built together and the golden rings are gone 

And it's whiskey verses memories and it looks like the race is on 

I've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mind 

I'm slowly going crazy, a quarter at a time 

He stopped loving her today, oh, but I'm still doing time 

I've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mind 

The cowboys in the corner are making eyes at me 

But I just want to be alone with your memory 

Now the music's good and country and the whiskey's feeling right 

You won't be back but George and Jack will help me through the night 

I've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mind 

I'm slowly going crazy, a quarter at a time 

He stopped loving her today, oh, but I'm still doing time 

I've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mind 

I've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mind 

I'm slowly going crazy, a quarter at a time 

He stopped loving her today, oh, but I'm still doing time 

I've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mind 

I've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mind 

I'm slowly going crazy, a quarter at a time 

He stopped loving her today, oh, but I'm still doing time 

I've got Jones on the jukebox and you on my mind