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With each dime that goes into that jukebox A little stream of life drains from my heart Blues songs mixed with blue lights from that jukebox Just destroys and tears my world apart Yes that's the meanest jukebox in town Each dream I try to build, it crumbles to the ground Since she's gone, the only thing that keeps me hangin' 'round Is the meanest jukebox in town You may ask yourself "Why don't I leave here?" Well ask yourself "Where would I go?" For in this dim-lit bar are my memories And each song reminds me she once loved me so Yes that's the meanest jukebox in town Each dream I try to build, it crumbles to the ground Since she's gone, the only thing that keeps me hangin' 'round Is the meanest jukebox in town From Letras Mania