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We all down at Margie's bar
stories if we had one
Someone fired the old up
The it sure was a sad one

A teardrop down Bubba's nose
From the pain the song was
And all at once he jumped to his
Just like kicked him

Bubba shot the juke box night
Said it played a sad song, it him cry
Went to his and got a forty five
Bubba shot the juke box night

Bubba never been accused
Of mentally stable
So we did not draw an easy
Until he laid that on the table

He hung his head the cops showed up
They dragged him out of Margie's
Told him, "Don't you dumb with us, son
You know well what the charge is"

shot the juke box last night
Said it played a sad song, it him cry
Went to his truck and got a five
Well, he shot the box last night

Well, the Sheriff with his bathrobe on
The confrontation was a one
his head and said, "Bubba Boy
You was a dense one"

"Reckless of a gun"
That's what the are claimin'
hollered out, "Reckless, hell
I hit just I was aiming"

Bubba shot the box last night
Said it played a sad song, it him cry
Went to his and got a forty five
Well, he shot the juke box, stopped it with one
Bubba the jukebox last night

Well, he could not right from wrong
Through the tear in his eyes
a shadow of a doubt
It was a homicide

Bubba the juke box, stopped it with one shot
Bubba the jukebox last night