Misc Mashups – Country Jukebox Medley (Guitar)
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Bubba Shot the Jukebox by Mark Chesnutt
[Intro]
G
[Verse 1]
G C We were all down at Margie's bar G D G Telling stories if we had one G C Someone fired the old jukebox up G D G The song sure was a sad one G C A teardrop rolled down Bubba's nose G D G From the pain the song was inflicting G C And all at once he jumped to his feet G D G Just like somebody kicked him
[Chorus 1]
G Bubba shot the jukebox last night D G Said it played a sad song it made him cry G C Went to his truck and got a forty five G D G Bubba shot the jukebox last night
Don't Rock The Jukebox By Alan Jackson
[Chorus]
G C G Don't rock the jukebox I wanna hear some Jones G D 'Cause my heart ain't ready for the Rolling Stones G C G I don't feel like rockin' since my baby's gone C G D G So don't rock the jukebox play me a country song
[Verse]
C G Before you drop that quarter keep one thing in mind A D You got a heartbroke hillbilly standing here in line C G C I've been down and lonely ever since she left G D G Before you punch that number could I make one request
[Chorus]
G C G Don't rock the jukebox I wanna hear some Jones G D 'Cause my heart ain't ready for the Rolling Stones G C G I don't feel like rockin' since my baby's gone C G D G So don't rock the jukebox play me a country song
Heartland by George Strait
[Chorus]
C G Sing a song about the heartland, D The only place I feel at home. C G Sing about the way a good man A Works until the daylight's gone. Bm G Sing the rain on the roof on a summer night D G Where they still know wrong from right. Bm A G Em Sing a song about the heartland. A D Sing a song about my life.
Life's A Dance By John Michael Montgomery
[Verse 2]
G The longer I live the more I believe C You do have to give if you wanna receive G There's a time to listen, a time to talk C and you might have to crawl even after you walk
[Pre-chorus 2]
D Had sure things blow up in my face C Seen the long shot win the race D Been knocked down by the slammin' door C D G Picked myself up and came back for more
[Chorus]
G D G Life's a dance, you learn as you go D G Sometimes you lead, sometimes you follow Am C D Don't worry 'bout what you don't know C D G Life's a dance, you learn as you go
[Chorus] (key change up to A)
A E A Life's a dance, you learn as you go E A Sometimes you lead, sometimes you follow Bm D E Don't worry 'bout what you don't know D E A Life's a dance, you learn as you go
Prop Me Up Beside The Jukebox (If I Die) by Joe Diffie
[Intro]
A D
[Verse 1]
A D Well I ain't afraid of dying, it's the thought of being dead D/C# Bm E I wanna go on being me once my eulogy's been read A D Don't spread my ashes out to sea, don't lay me down to rest D/C# Bm E You can put my mind at ease if you fill my last request
[Chorus]
A Prop me up beside the jukebox if I die E Lord, I wanna go to Heaven, but I don't wanna go tonight A A7 D D7 Fill my boots up with sand, put a stiff drink in my hand A G E A Prop me up beside the jukebox if I die
[Verse 2]
A G A Just let my headstone be a neon sign E Just let it burn in memory of all of my good times A A7 D D7 Fix me up with a mannequin, just remember I like blondes A E I'll be the life of the party even when I'm dead and gone
[Chorus]
A Prop me up beside the jukebox if I die E Lord, I wanna go to Heaven, but I don't wanna go tonight A A7 D D7 Fill my boots up with sand, put a stiff drink in my hand A G E A Prop me up beside the jukebox if I die
[Instrumental]
A D A E
[Bridge]
A A7 D D7 Just make your next selection and while you're still in line A E You can pay your last respects one quarter at a time
[Chorus]
A Prop me up beside the jukebox if I die E Lord, I wanna go to Heaven, but I don't wanna go tonight A A7 D D7 Fill my boots up with sand, put a stiff drink in my hand A G E A Prop me up beside the jukebox if I die
[Outro]
N.C.
Prop me up beside the jukebox if I die
Lord, I wanna go to Heaven, but I don't wanna go tonight
A A7 D D7 Fill my boots up with sand, put a stiff drink in my hand A G E A Prop me up beside the jukebox if I die A G E A Lord, prop me up beside the jukebox if I die