Bubba Shot The Jukebox - Mark Chesnutt

作词：Dennis Linde

作曲：Dennis Linde

We were all down at margie's bar

Telling stories if we had one

Someone fired the old jukebox up

The song sure was a sad one

A teardrop rolled down bubba's nose

From the pain the song was inflicting

And all at once he jumped to his feet

Just like somebody kicked him

Bubba shot the juke box last night

Said it played a sad song it made him cry

Went to his truck and got a forty five

Bubba shot the juke box last night

Bubba ain't never been accused

of being mentality stable

So we did not draw an easy breathe

Until he laid that colt on the table

He hung his head till the cops showed up

They dragged him right out of margie's

Told him don't play dumb with us son

know damn well what the charge is

Bubba shot the juke box last night

Said it played a sad song it made him cry

Went to his truck and got a forty five

his got the juke box last night

Well the sheriff arrived

with his bathrobe on

The confrontation was a tense one

Shook his head said bubba boy

you was always a dense one

Reckless discharge of a gun

That's what the officers are claiming

Bubba hollered reckless hell

I hate just where I was aiming

Bubba shot the juke box last night

Said it played a sad song it made him cry

Went to his truck and got a forty five

he shot the juke box stopped it

with one shot

Bubba shot the jukebox last night

Well he could not tell right from wrong

Through the teardrops in his eyes

Beyond a shadow of a doubt

It was justifiable homicide

Bubba shot the juke box stopped it

with one shot

Bubba shot the jukebox last night