I'd sure like to help you, I've heard it all before I'm sorry I can't tell you, why she walked out your door 'Cause all these years tendin' bar, I've saved no one yet I haven't healed a broken heart, or helped one soul to forget But it's all on the jukebox in the corner And if love's gone wrong, George Strait or Jones have sung it in a song If misery loves company, you'll never be alone It's all on the jukebox, here's a quarter ♪ No sir, she's a stranger, haven't seen her here before But you might just arrange a two-step around the floor There's an empty stool beside her, let's send a drink her way The rest is up to you and her and what that old jukebox plays 'Cause it's all on the jukebox in the corner And if love comes on, George Strait or Jones we'll sing it in a song And if she likes your company, you won't be alone It's all on the jukebox, play it one more time It's all on the jukebox, here's a quarter