文本歌词

Bubba Shot the Jukebox - Nashville Session Singers
We were all down at margie's bar
Telling stories if we had one
Someone fired the ol jukebox up
The song it 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 jukebox last night
Said it played a sad song that made him cry
Went to his truck and got a 45
Bubba shot the jukebox last night
Now bubba ain't never been accused
Of being mentally stable
So we did not draw an easy breath
Till he laid that colt on the table
He hung his head until the cops showed up
They dragged him right out of margie's
And told him "Don't you play dumb with us son
You know damn well what the charge is"
Bubba shot the jukebox last night
Said it played a sad song that made him cry
Went to his truck and got a 45
Well he shot the jukebox last night
Well the sheriff arrived with his bathrobe on
The confrontation was a tense one
He shook his head and said "Bubba boy
Now you was always a dense one"
Now reckless discharge of a gun
That's what the officers are claiming
Bubba hollered out "Reckless hell
I hit just where I was aimin "
Bubba shot the jukebox last night
Said it played a sad song that made him cry
Went to his truck and got a 45
Well he shot the jukebox
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 a justifiable homicide
Bubba shot the jukebox
Stopped it with one shot
Bubba shot the jukebox last night