LYRICS
They can make cars drive themselves
And prove time travel ain’t crazy as hell
They’ve even got a pill to make a soft package hard
But as far as we came
When it comes to love and the blame
And the breakin’ of a lover’s heart
I think we’re sorely lackin’ methods
So, I’m going with old time tested
A jukebox and a bar
One pushes me up the mountain and one rolls me down the hill
While I sit here in a phosphorescent dark
So, you can keep your fancy potions
And your incandescent notions
As for me and my barely beating heart
There’s no better prescription
For my broken disposition
Than a jukebox and a bar
We’ve got pinpoint GPS
All you need is an address
But her love is the one thing I can’t find
Meanwhile, no one has a clue
How to make a memory turn loose
Well so much for academic minds
One pushes me up the mountain and one rolls me down the hill
While I sit here in a phosphorescent dark
You can keep your fancy potions
And your incandescent notions
As for me and my barely beating heart
There’s no better prescription
For the human condition
Than a jukebox and a bar
May look like music, booze and beer
There’s a whole lot more goin’ on here
Than a jukebox and a bar
And prove time travel ain’t crazy as hell
They’ve even got a pill to make a soft package hard
But as far as we came
When it comes to love and the blame
And the breakin’ of a lover’s heart
I think we’re sorely lackin’ methods
So, I’m going with old time tested
A jukebox and a bar
One pushes me up the mountain and one rolls me down the hill
While I sit here in a phosphorescent dark
So, you can keep your fancy potions
And your incandescent notions
As for me and my barely beating heart
There’s no better prescription
For my broken disposition
Than a jukebox and a bar
We’ve got pinpoint GPS
All you need is an address
But her love is the one thing I can’t find
Meanwhile, no one has a clue
How to make a memory turn loose
Well so much for academic minds
One pushes me up the mountain and one rolls me down the hill
While I sit here in a phosphorescent dark
You can keep your fancy potions
And your incandescent notions
As for me and my barely beating heart
There’s no better prescription
For the human condition
Than a jukebox and a bar
May look like music, booze and beer
There’s a whole lot more goin’ on here
Than a jukebox and a bar