Bullying the Jukebox

Well, I walked into the bar and I put in twenty bucks

Because I know people taste in music sucks

About four hours had passed, forty picks, my empty glass

A tasty number all dressed in black

Tried to rock us with her wack attack

There was no fuss we knew her game

You look good but all your songs are lame

Bullying the jukebox because it's fun

You can't get near it until we're done

Bullying the jukebox because we rule

All the songs we like are really cool

Songs of punk and songs of joy

Love songs about girls and boys;

Songs of metal and English stuff

And some hardcore songs to make us feel tough

But we all agreed that the songs of woe

And the songs of loved ones too had to go

Churned up memories of times we dreamt

That got us all verklempt

Bullying the jukebox because it's fun

You can't get near it until we're done

Bullying the jukebox because we rule

All the songs we like are really cool

Woo, because it’s fun

Woo, until we’re done

Woo, because we rule

Woo, we’re really cool

We drank until our last song

We paid our tab and we said so long

Swerving in and out of cars...

It's off to rock another bar

Bullying the jukebox because it's fun

You can't get near it until we're done

Bullying the jukebox because we rule

All the songs we like are really cool

Woo, because it’s fun

Woo, until we’re done

Woo, because we rule

Woo, we’re really cool

Bullying the jukebox because it's fun

You can't get near it until we're done

Bullying the jukebox because we rule

All the songs we like are really cool

Woo, because it’s fun

Woo, until we’re done

Woo, because we rule

Woo, are really cool