Buck Owens - Let the Sad Times Roll On lyrics

Put a quarter in the jukebox and let it play That same sad song that's been playing all day You know the one where his darling is gone So pour the red wine play the jukebox And let the sad times roll on. Let the sad times roll on 'Cause she's gone, she's gone So pour the red wine play the jukebox And let the sad times roll on. --- Instrumental --- I watch as the record spins around As he tells of a love that's let him down He's singing my life story in his song So pour the red wine play the jukebox And let the sad times roll on. Let the sad times roll on 'Cause she's gone, she's gone So pour the red wine play the jukebox And let the sad times roll on...