<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=82518" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Juke Box Music</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Theres a lady plays her favrite records<br>On the jukebox evry day.<br>All day long she plays the same old songs,<br>And she believes the things that they say.<br>Other ladies like to prance around<br>And flirt and dance the whole night through,<br>But she just sits and listens to here juke box records,<br>cause thats all that she wants to do.<br>She sings along with all the saddest songs,<br>And she believes the stories are real.<br>She lets the music dictate the way that she feels.<br>Its only juke box music,<br>Only juke box music.<br>Its only music,<br>Only juke box music,<br>Only juke box music.<br>Seems to me shes in a fantasy.<br>Shes livin in a world of her own.<br>And we all agree that shes a mystery,<br>Because shed rather be all alone.<br>Evry guy will do his best to try<br>To put that music out of her head.<br>Forget all the songs,<br>And just dance to the music instead.<br>Its only juke box music,<br>Only juke box music.<br>Its only music,<br>Only juke box music,<br>Only juke box music.<br>Its all because of that music<br>That were slowly driftin apart.<br>But its only there to dance to,<br>So you shouldnt take it to heart.<br>Music, only juke box music.<br>Only music, only juke box music.<br>(repeat)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Kinks - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=82518" data-title="Juke Box Music" data-description="Theres a lady plays her favrite records On the jukebox evry day. All day long she plays the same old songs, And she believes the things that they say. Other ladies like to prance around And flirt and dance the whole night through, But she just sit..."></div> </div> </div>

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