D C G Am D C G
G D C G
I’ve never heard a more beautiful sound than a jukebox by the wall
D C G
And this room is full of pretty women but I don’t feel like dancing at all
C D Cm G
I’ve got a cold beer in my left hand and Tequila in front of me
C D G
A couple of dollars in change for the jukebox to set me free
Chorus:
C D G
Tonight I'm going to sit here on this barstool
C D G
I’ll lock the world outside the swingin’ door
C D G G/F# Em
I’ll toast everyone who’s ever had a he-e-a-artache
C D
I’ll buy myself a round and drink some more
G C G C G
Oh don’t even try to talk about work this morning
Bm D
There’s no way in the world I’ll be on time
C D G G/F# Em
Because I'm too busy slowing down my thi-i-i-nking
C D G
Until the thought of you can barely walk through my mind
G D C G
Well, I know these good old boys can see that I get home tonight
D C G
I'm not even sure that I could find the way
C D Cm G
Because if home is really where the heart is
C D
Tonight I’ll find another place to stay
Chorus
