[00:00.00] 作词 : Bruce Welch & John Rostill,
[00:00.00] 作曲 : Bruce Welch/John Rostill
[00:00.00]Please Mr Please
[00:03.08]
[00:13.39]In the corner of the bar there stands a jukebox
[00:18.47]With the best of country music, old and new
[00:24.72]You can hear your five selections for a quarter
[00:32.13]And somebody else's songs when yours are through
[00:38.01]
[00:39.57]I got good Kentucky whiskey on the counter
[00:44.33]And my friends around to help me ease the pain
[00:51.38]'Til some button-pushing cowboy plays that love song
[00:57.85]And here I am just missing you again
[01:04.70]
[01:06.07]Please, Mr., please, don't play B-17
[01:12.16]It was our song, it was his song, but it's over
[01:18.78]Please, Mr., please, if you know what I mean
[01:25.18]I don't ever wanna hear that song again
[01:31.43]
[01:43.02]If I had a dime for every time I held you
[01:47.58]Though you're far away, you've been so close to me
[01:53.75]I could swear I'd be the richest girl in Nashville
[02:00.81]Maybe even in the state of Tennessee
[02:07.20]
[02:09.05]But I guess I'd better get myself together
[02:13.42]'Cause when you left, you didn't leave too much behind
[02:20.35]Just a note that said "I'm sorry" by your picture
[02:26.81]And a song that's weighing heavy on my mind
[02:33.93]
[02:35.01]Please, Mr., please, don't play B-17
[02:41.32]It was our song, it was his song, but it's over
[02:48.00]Please, Mr., please, if you know what I mean
[02:54.52]I don't ever wanna hear that song again
[03:03.22]

作词 : Bruce Welch & John Rostill,
作曲 : Bruce Welch/John Rostill
Please Mr Please
In the corner of the bar there stands a jukebox
With the best of country music, old and new
You can hear your five selections for a quarter
And somebody else's songs when yours are through
I got good Kentucky whiskey on the counter
And my friends around to help me ease the pain
'Til some button-pushing cowboy plays that love song
And here I am just missing you again
Please, Mr., please, don't play B-17
It was our song, it was his song, but it's over
Please, Mr., please, if you know what I mean
I don't ever wanna hear that song again
If I had a dime for every time I held you
Though you're far away, you've been so close to me
I could swear I'd be the richest girl in Nashville
Maybe even in the state of Tennessee
But I guess I'd better get myself together
'Cause when you left, you didn't leave too much behind
Just a note that said "I'm sorry" by your picture
And a song that's weighing heavy on my mind
Please, Mr., please, don't play B-17
It was our song, it was his song, but it's over
Please, Mr., please, if you know what I mean
I don't ever wanna hear that song again