Lyrics Jukebox - AL3JANDRO
I′m
living
in
a
Jukebox
Got
money
in
my
Old
socks
Keep
photos
in
a
Ashtray
Remind
me
of
a
Cliche
I'm
living
in
a
Jukebox
Got
money
in
my
Old
socks
Keep
photos
in
a
Ashtray
Remind
me
of
a
Cliche
Cliche-ehh
I
Pulled
the
curtain
far
away
from
my
eyes
Let
me
see
the
felonies
you′ve
tried
to
hide
Riding
down
the
street
with
big
bro
and
his
bike
Where's
the
old
I
used
to
know
16
and
a
smoking
view
Begging
me
to
come
back
Never
cared
about
revenue
Hung
you
on
the
coat
rack
Travel
back
in
time
with
you
Weighing
out
my
own
gram
Forgot
about
the
rendezvous
Came
across
a
dark
path
I
pause
My
loss
Keeps
me
awake
tonight
I'm
living
in
a
Jukebox
Got
money
in
my
Old
socks
Keep
photos
in
a
Ashtray
Remind
me
of
a
Cliche
I′m
living
in
a
Jukebox
Got
money
in
my
Old
socks
Keep
photos
in
a
Ashtray
Remind
me
of
a
Cliche
Cliche-ehh

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