In the corner of a dusty old bar
Swaying to the rhythm of a rusty guitar
There's an old jukebox, it's seen better days
Battered and scratched from years of playin'
But when it comes alive, oh, it's a sight to see
Groovin' to the blues, settin' those souls free
Echos of artists from the past and present too
Their voices whisperin', tellin' stories so true
Oh, old jukebox, won't you play me a tune?
Fill me up with that soulful groove
Let the music wash over me, let the blues take control
Old jukebox, you soothe my weary soul