You left me for a dream you had to follow
But I thought goodbye wouldn't last that
long. You'd go off chasin' fainbows till
you realized I loved you. And then run
back to my arms where you belonged.
But months have passed I guess I was
mistaken. And love was something I thought
I knew well.
But when I called you on the phone asking
when you'd come back home.
You simply told me I could go to hell.
Ch.
Well honey if hell had a jukebox and the
devil kept it full of hurting songs.
You could find me there this evening with
the brokenhearted grieving. Praying like
hell you would come back home.
Vs 2
good times. And tried to figure out where
we went wrong. And I've dropped a million
quarters down the jukebox. Cause I'm still
haunted by what used to be our song.
I wish this mental torture would release
me. Lord, I've give all I had for what it's
worth. I don't see how the fires below,
where you wanted me to go. Could be worse
than Hell I'm living here on Earth
Repeat Chorus.
Yes, you could find me there this evening
With the brokenhearted grieving.
Prayin' like hell you would come back home.
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