If There Weren't So Many Damn Songs

If there weren't so many songs bout a jukebox
I'd sing a new song most every day
No waltzes about him leavin' oh the melodies they'd come freely
If there weren't so many songs about a jukebox

cnd if there weren't so many songs bout the bottle
Or the million ways I could drink him off my mind
I'd be bonafide and happy, straight laced and all but dry
if there weren't so many songs about the bottle

Oh, and everything's been said about the ways my heart's breaking
cnd honky tonks were made for fools like me
Oh and I have no plans to change the ways I been living
It might be different if there weren't so many songs bout a jukebox

If there weren't so many songs bout a barroom
Bout the place I go to ease my wounded pride
No barmaid would no my name, I'd find other ways to kill the pain
If there weren't so many songs bout a barroom

If there weren't so many songs about a jukebox
If there weren't so many bottles on that shelf
If they're weren't so many barrooms with barstool left wide open
I might learn to keep this heartache to myself

Oh, but everything's been said about the ways my heart's breaking
cnd honky tonks were made for fools like me
Oh and I have no plans to change the ways I been living
It might be different if there weren't so many songs about a jukebox
I might be different if there weren't so many songs about a jukebox