Lirik Lagu Hey Mister, That's Me Up On The Jukebox - James Taylor
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Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox.I'm the one that's singing this sad song.Well, I'll cry every timeThat you slip in one more dimeAnd let the boy sing the sad song one,One more time.
Southern California, that's as blueAs the boy can be,Blue as the deep blue sea,Won't you listen to me now.I need your golden gated citiesLike a hole in the head,Just like a hole in the head, I'm free.
Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox.I'm the one that's singing this sad song.Well, I'll cry every timeThat you slip in one more dimeAnd let the boy sing the sad song one,One more time.
I do believe I'm headed home.Hey mister, can't you see thatI'm as dry as a bone.I think I'll spend some time alone,Yes, unless you've found a wayOf squeezing water from a stone.
Let the doctor and the lawyer doAs much as they can.Let the springtime begin.Let the boy become a man.I done wasted too much timeJust to sing you this sad song.I done been this lonesome pickerA little too long.
Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox.I'm the one that's singing this sad song.Well, I'll cry every timeThat you slip in one more dimeAnd let the boy sing the sad song one,One more time.
I've been spreading myself thin these days,Don't you know?Goodbye.
Southern California, that's as blueAs the boy can be,Blue as the deep blue sea,Won't you listen to me now.I need your golden gated citiesLike a hole in the head,Just like a hole in the head, I'm free.
Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox.I'm the one that's singing this sad song.Well, I'll cry every timeThat you slip in one more dimeAnd let the boy sing the sad song one,One more time.
I do believe I'm headed home.Hey mister, can't you see thatI'm as dry as a bone.I think I'll spend some time alone,Yes, unless you've found a wayOf squeezing water from a stone.
Let the doctor and the lawyer doAs much as they can.Let the springtime begin.Let the boy become a man.I done wasted too much timeJust to sing you this sad song.I done been this lonesome pickerA little too long.
Hey mister, that's me up on the jukebox.I'm the one that's singing this sad song.Well, I'll cry every timeThat you slip in one more dimeAnd let the boy sing the sad song one,One more time.
I've been spreading myself thin these days,Don't you know?Goodbye.
