What'll it be? He askedWhat do you need tonight?Something cold to drown the fireSomething hot to stir one up?I'll make it simple I saidJust two things I'll requestThat bottle by your shoulderAnd some quarters for these dollars'Cause if you wanna make me happyPour me Bourbon on the rocksAnd play every sad song on the jukeboxSongs of loving and leaving, lying and cheatingSongs of hurting and crying and even songs of dyingIf you wanna make me happyPour me Bourbon on the rocksAnd play every sad song on the jukeboxA woman, he askedShe left you I betI've seen that look that's in your eyesOn a many other face"That's right" I saidI deserved it I guessBut it still hurts me all aloneAt night there by myselfSo if you wanna make me happyPour me Bourbon on the rocksAnd play every sad song on the jukeboxSongs of loving and leaving, lying and cheatingSongs of hurting and crying, and even songs of dyingIf you wanna make me happyPour me Bourbon on the rocksAnd play every sad song on the jukeboxIf you wanna make me happyPour me Bourbon on the rocksAnd play every sad song on the jukebox
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Alan Eugene Jackson (Newnan, Georgia, 17 de octubre de 1958) es un cantautor estadounidense de música country. Mezcla la música honky tonk con los sonidos habituales del country. Jackson ha grabado 17 álbumes de estudio, dos álbumes de Navidad, dos álbumes de…
