ghost in the jukebox

it's either charlie rich or bill monroe, but it might be hank or elvis friend i really don't know, the young news reporter frowned as he turned and walked out, but all the regulars knew what he was askin' about, strange things happen here when it's late at night, when we pull down the shades and we turn out the lights, there's a ghost in the jukebox, and it don't come out 'til everybody goes home, there's a ghost in the jukebox, he ain't doin' no harm so just leave him alone, there's just a few of us who know the truth, who've seen it jump and light up from that back corner booth, on those nights we'd pull the plug when the crowd was gone, just to hear those golden old hillbilly songs, seems like he knows that he's among friends, he ain't made it to heaven and we understand, there's a ghost in the jukebox, and it don't come out 'til everybody goes home, there's a ghost in the jukebox, he ain't doin' no harm so just leave him alone, might be the last place that he's got to go, but he's still hangin' onto that last drop of soul