G   
I just spent my last nickle
          D7    
Trying to dry my tears away
D7
Trying to mend a broken heart
                    G   
That you once led a stray
G
I know life is funny
         D7   
This old world is built that way
D7
So many dis-appoint-ments
                               G   
That's what makes the juke box play
G   
Every time I see a new love 
         D7    
I bow my head and pray
D7
That they will always talk things over
                            G   
And under stand each others ways
G
But some times it doesn't happen
       D7     
It's a fool like me who pays
D7
To be alone in this old world
                               G   
That's what makes the juke box play
G   
Some people seem so happy
      D7    
Their laughing and gay
D7
Love to them is just a word
                    G   
Tomorrow is another day
G
My life would be so empty
       D7    
For my heart want live that way
G
All kinds of people make this world
                               G   
That's what makes the juke box play
D7                
All kinds of people make this world
                               G   
That's what makes the juke box play.