Well he slid down from the bar stool and he danced across the floor, dropped money in the jukebox played B 24 the same old song he played at least a dozen times or more a painful moan went threw the crowd just each time before at a local studio he got some free time in a trade the song he kept playing was a cd that he made his voice was out of tune and the music tract was rough at last a redneck stood up and said boys I had enough he yelled mister if you want to save the jukebox and it working get him out of here call the man to change the music on the jukebox cause there will be pieces scattered everywhere I got a hound that treed a coon on friday he was more in tune to me than his old song mister if you want to save the jukebox put the cd in the trash where it belongs. Well the old boy at the jukebox just turned around around and grin dropped money in the jukebox played the same ole song again when he herd that bottle bussing like a bullet passed his ear the fight was on and you could hear that redneck loud and clear ( bridge ) he yelled mister etc.
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