Olivia Newton-John Follow

In the corner of the bar there stands a jukeboxWith the best of country music, old and newYou can hear your five selections for a quarterAnd somebody else's songs when yours are throughI got good Kentucky whiskey on the counterAnd my friends around to help me ease the pain'Til some button pushin' cowboy plays that lovesongAnd here I am just missing you again Chorus:Please mr. please, don't play B-17It was our song, it was his song, but it's overPlease mr. please, if you know what I meanI don't ever wanna hear that song againIf I had a dime for every time I held youThough you're far away, you've been so close to meI could swear I'd be the richest girl in NashvilleMaybe even in the state of TennesseeBut I guess I'd better get myself together'Cos when you left, you didn't leave too much behindJust a note that said "I'm sorry", by your pictureAnd a song that's weighing heavy on my mind(chorus)------------------------------------------------------------------------------