Jukebox Breakdown

If you've got a quarter
You can stick it in my neck
I'll sing whatever song you want
For whatever mood you're in

Isn't that what you expect?
I can sing you to sleep
Got a mouth full of blood
And I'll carry this casket if its what I have to do
So bring on the dark sky
Let it cover me entirely

Isn't that what you expect?
I can sing you to sleep
And all you want from me
Is a broken heart

And I'll run down to the river
Grab 5 buckets of water
Wait right where you are
And I will serve you at your table
Hope you like my restaurant
And the lighting is right
The jukebox is in the corner
My mouth is the speaker
And it plays your favorite songs
And you know where the coin slot is

Isn't that what you expect
I can sing you to sleep
And all you want from me
Is a broken heart
Isn't that what you expect
I can sing you to sleep
And all you want from me
Is a broken heart a broken heart



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Lane Conley, David Ispen Soloway, Eben Mullen D Amico, Bryan Thomas Newman, Edward Sterling Alexander
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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