Compositor: Eddie Curtis
Joe fell in love with a canves queen
He dreamed of her night and day
She had a crush on a record machine
And when he tried to kiss her she'd say
Drop it Joe (drop a dime in the jukebox Joe)
Drop it Joe( drop a dime in the jukebox Joe)
Come on and play this tune for me so I can twist all night
He bought her a big box of caramel
And a dozen roses too
But when it comes to soda Joe he heard her yet
Hey Joe I been lookin' for you
Drop it Joe (drop a dime in the jukebox Joe)...
The poor guy was caught in the middle it made him feel mighty low
Cause he was playing second fiddle to a hi-fi stereo
But Joe wouldn't quit and he finally won
At least that's the way it seemed
He married the chick and it really was fun
Till she made him buy a record machine
Drop it Joe (drop a dime in the jukebox Joe)...
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Joe wouldn't quit and he finally won...
Drop it Joe (drop a dime in the jukebox Joe)...