there's a fool in the mirror looking back across the bar reflections of a womanwhose world just fell apart now the life we build together and the golden rings are goneand it's whiskey versus memories and it looks like the race is oni've got jones on the jukebox and you on my mind i'm slowly going crazya quarter at a time he stopped loving her oh but i'm still doing timei've got jones on the jukeboxthe cowboys in the corner are making eyes at mebut i just want to be alone with your memory now the music's good and countryand the whiskey's feeling rightand you won't be back but george and jack can help me through the nighti've got jones on the jukebox and you on my mindi'm slowly going crazy a quarter at a time he stopped loving her todayoh but i'm still doing timei've got jones on the jukeboxi've got jones on the jukeboxand you on my mind i'm slowly going crazy a quarter at a time he stopped loving her todayoh but i'm still doing timei'm slowly going crazy a quarter at a time he stopped loving her todayi've got jones on the jukebox and you on my mindi've got jones on the jukeboxand you on my mindOh, no, no, no, no, no