"CD" "Don’t Rock The Jukebox" "Transcribe" [email protected] Parked my()car around backI got the shades pulled()down. ()Told everbody includin’ my mommaI was leavin’()town. But I()been right heresince you been()gone. ()Bellied up at the bottom of a bottle lis’nen to George()Jones. Just playin’()Possum and layin’()low. ()I got a hundred watts of hurtin’comin’through the()speakers of my stere()o. ()Don’t wanna see no()bodynowhere i wa’nna()go. ()Just playin’possum and()lisnen to George()Jones.  same pattern I’m gonna hide my heartand be a love recluse. I could cry on my best friend’s shoulderbut it ain’t no use. I need an expert ? the pain i’m goin’ through So i keep George on the old turn table till i’m over you. (Repeat 2)