Stoned at the Jukebox Lyrics

Just as long as I can keep a lot a friends around me,
Oh, it helps to keep a worried mind occupied.
I do alright till dark of night surrounds me,
Then I think of her and then I cry.
Lord, there?s a cold heart gone and I?m stoned at the jukebox,
Playin? I can?t help it if I?m still in love with you.
Cause that?s the kind of songs it takes to get all this ole hurtin? out,
Lord, I love that hurtin? music, cause I am hurtin?, too.
Lord knows, I been runnin? up and down this ol? interstate 65,
I loved in Nashville, Tennessee high falutin? woman I tried,
Now I?m busted stone flat down in Springhill.
I got nothin? but time and the bottles to kill,
Well, I never thought I could ever feel like that.