If Hell Had A Jukebox

You left me for a dream you had to follow

But I thought, goodbye wouldn't last that long

You'd go off chasin' rainbows till you realized that I loved you

And then run back to my arms where you belong

But months have passed, I guess, I was mistaken

Love was somethin' I thought, I knew well

But when you called me on the phone

Askin' when you'd come back home

You simply told me, "I could go to hell"

Well honey, if hell had a jukebox

And the Devil kept it full of hurting songs

You could, find me there this evenin'

With the broken hearted grievin'

Prayin' like hell, you would come back home

I've looked at all the pictures from our 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 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 livin' here on earth

And honey, if hell had a jukebox

And the Devil kept it full of hurting songs

You could, find me there this evenin'

With the broken hearted grievin'

Prayin' like hell, you would come back home

Don't come

Yes honey, if hell had a jukebox

And the Devil kept it full of hurting songs

You could, find me there this evenin'

With the brokenhearted grievin'

Prayin' like hell you would come back home

Yeah, you could, find me there this evenin'

With the brokenhearted grievin'

Prayin' like hell you would come back home