What'll it be he asked,
What do you need tonight
Something cold to
drown the fire,
Something hot to stir one up
I'll make it simple I said,
Just two things I'll request
That bottle by your shoulder
And some quarters
for these dollars
Cause if you wanna
make me happy
Pour me bourbon on the rocks
And play every sad song
on the jukebox
Songs of loving and leaving
lying and cheating
Songs of hurting and crying
and even songs of dying
If you wanna make me happy
Pour me some bourbon
on the rocks
And play every sad song
on the jukebox
A woman he ask,
She left you I bet
I've seen that look
that's in your eyes
On a many other face
That's right I said,
I deserved it I guess
But it still
hurts me all alone
At night there by myself
If you wanna make me happy
Pour me some bourbon
on the rocks
And play every sad song
on the jukebox
Songs of loving and leaving
lying and cheating
Songs of hurting and crying
and even songs of dying
If you wanna make me happy
Pour me some bourbon
on the rocks
And play every sad song
on the jukebox
If you wanna make me happy
Pour me some bourbon
on the rocks
And play every sad song
on the jukebox