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There's a jukebox side of this story
Sister don't get me wrong
Broken hearts just linger
Here in a country song
Some codger's droppin' quarters
Pushin' button, rightin' wrongs
Then he waltzes back to his barstool
And blames it on the cold one
Then in a flame tries to entertain
The last nerve that's come undone
Walkin' on a hot wire fightin' fire with fire
Blame it on the cold one
There's a jukebox side of this story
Little sister don't get me wrong
He's goin' home but not alone
And he'll blame it on the cold one
Then in a flame tries to entertain
The last nerve that's come undone
Walkin' on a hot wire fightin' fire with fire
Blame it on the cold one
Hey, you sweet bartender
Open up a bottle again
He'll pay a high price for the one on ice
And blame it on the cold one
He'll pay a high price for the one on ice
And blame it on the cold one
Blame it on the cold one
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