with each dime that goes into that jukebox a little stream of life drains from my heart blues songs mixed with blue lights from that jukebox just destroys and tears my world apart yes that s the meanest jukebox in town each dream i try to build it crumbles to the ground since she s gone the only thing that keeps me hangin round is the meanest jukebox in town you may ask yourself why don t i leave here well ask yourself where would i go for in this dim lit bar are my memories and each song reminds me she once loved me so yes that s the meanest jukebox in town each dream i try to build it crumbles to the ground since she s gone the only thing that keeps me hangin round is the meanest jukebox in town