Lyrics:

1993
Writer(s): Vern Gosdin, Buddy Cannon, John Northrup

I've been hanging in here every night since you've been gone
This old honky tonk's become my home away from home
I even got my favorite chair it always sits right here
There by the jukebox where I don't feel so alone
Every time I put my money in I hear the saddest song
My friends on the jukebox don't mind if I sing along

So bury me in a jukebox when I die
Every time I think of her I get so lonesome I could cry
And it takes me up to Heaven when they play A-11
Bury me in a jukebox when I die

We used to have our favorite songs to listen to
Till I came home with no one home to come home to
Now I turn my radio on there's all my favorite songs
Just like me they all lost someone just like you
Those DJ friends of mine are keeping me from dying
Knowing I don't hurt alone is what keeps me alive

So bury me in a jukebox when I die
Every time I think of her I get so lonesome I could cry
And it takes me up to Heaven when they play A-11
Bury me in a jukebox when I die

And it takes me up to Heaven when they play A-11
Bury me in a jukebox when I die