Hey Mister, That's Me Upon The Jukebox Lyrics

Hey mister, that's me up on the jukeboxI'm the one that's singing this sad songWell, I'll cry everytime that you slip in one more dimeAnd let the boy sing the sad one, one more timeSouthern California that's as blue as the boy can beBlue as the deep blue seaWon't you listen to me nowI need your golden gated cities like a hole in the headJust like a hole in the head, I'm freeHey mister, that's me up on the jukeboxI'm the one that's singing this sad songWell, I'll cry everytime that you slip in one more dimeAnd let the boy sing the sad one, one more timeI do believe I'm headed homeHey mister, can't you see that I'm as dry as a boneI think I'll spend some time aloneYes, unless you've found a way of squeezing water from a stoneLet the doctor and the lawyer do as much as they canLet the springtime beginLet the boy become a manI done wasted too much time just to sing you this sad songI done been this lonesome picker a little too longHey mister, that's me up on the jukeboxI'm the one that's singing this sad songWell, I'll cry everytime that you're up and slip in one more dimeAnd let the boy sing the sad one, one more timeWell, I've been spreading myself thin these daysDon't you knowGood-bye-----------------------------------------------------[Capo III]Hey mister, that's me upon the jukebox [D C Bm]I'm the one that's singing this sad song [D C G]I'll cry everytime that you slip in one more dime [D C Bm Esus E7]And let the boy sing the sad one, one more time [Em7 A7 D Em7 A]Southern California is as blue as the boy can be [Bm E7 Bm E7]Blue as the deep blue sea [C G]Won't you listen to me now [Bm E7]I need your Golden Gated cities like a hole in the head [Bm E7 Bm E7]Like a hole in the head, I'm free! [C G D ( C G A )]I do believe I'm headed home [D F#m Bm]Hey mister, can't you see that I'm as dry as a bone [C G A D]I think I'll spend some time alone [Bm F#m G]Unless you found a way of squeezing water from a stone [C G C A]Let the doctor and the lawyer do as much as they can [Bm E7 Bm E7]Let the springtime begin [C G]Let the boy become a man [Bm E7]I have wasted too much time just to sing you this sad song [Bm E7 Bm E7]I've been this lonesome picker a little too long [C G D, Em7 A]Hey mister, that's me upon the jukebox [D C Bm]I'm the one that's singing this sad song [D C G]I'll cry everytime that you slip in one more dime [D C Bm Esus E7]And let the boy sing the sad one, one more time [Em7 A7 D, Em7 A][fade on Bm-E7 progression]Well, I've been spreading myself thin these days,don't you knowGood-bye.