In the corner of my mind_ stands a juke-box. 
It's   play  -   ing  all _ my      favorite_         memories. 
One  by  one,  take  me   back_ to  the days  when you were mine. 
And   I    can't  stop   this   jukebox   in   my   mind.
I     don't    need    no   quarters,    don't  need    any  dimes.
You   filled    it   up    forever   when  you   said    good-bye. 
Heaven    knows___     I  love    old  melodies.__
They     were   meant    to   ease   the   pain. 
But,  the   kind   that's   play-ing   on   my   mind__
are    driv  - ing  me        in  -   sane.  

In  the   corn  -  er    of    my__  mind   stands  a  juke-box.
It's   play  -   ing  all _ my      favorite_         memories. 
One  by  one,  take  me   back_ to  the days  when you were mine. 
And   I    can't  stop   this   jukebox   in   my   mind.
I     don't    need    no   quarters,    don't  need    any  dimes.
You   filled    it   up    forever   when  you   said    good-bye. 
Song     by   song,   those   mel o  dies___
were   meant     to     ease    the   pain____
But,  the   kind   that's   play-ing   on   my   mind__
are    driv  - ing  me        in  -   sane. 

In  the   corn  -  er    of    my__  mind   stands  a  juke-box.
It's   play  -   ing  all _ my      favorite_         memories. 
One  by  one,  take  me   back_ to  the days  when you were mine. 
And   I    can't  stop   this   jukebox   in   my   mind. 
No,     I __   can't  stop   this   jukebox   in   my   mind.

Circa 1990
Words and Music by Dave Gibson & Ronnie Rogers
©Maypop Music (a division of Wildcountry, Inc.