. . . "Alvin: Yeah! I really like it, I just. Alan: Good, 'cause I heard you could be mighty hard to work with. Alvin: Who told you that!?! Alan: Ah, just about everyone who'd ever worked with ya. Alvin: Well it's a lie! They're all just jealous, back-stabbing turkeys! Theodore: (Gasp) We are not! Alvin: Theodore! Simon: Mr. Jackson, I assure you that I am nothing if not professional. Alan: Well good, let's get started. Don't rock the jukebox I wanna hear some Jones Plus my heart ain't ready For the Rolling Stones I don't feel like rockin' Since my baby's gone So don't rock the jukebox Play me a country song"@en . "Don't Rock The Jukebox"@en . . . "The Chipmunks Ft Alan Jackson - Don't Rock the Jukebox"@en . "\"Don't Rock The Jukebox\" is a song originally performed by Alan Jackson that is covered by Alvin Seville, featuring Alan Jackson, in the album Chipmunks in Low Places."@en . . . "Alvin: Yeah! I really like it, I just. Alan: Good, 'cause I heard you could be mighty hard to work with. Alvin: Who told you that!?! Alan: Ah, just about everyone who'd ever worked with ya. Alvin: Well it's a lie! They're all just jealous, back-stabbing turkeys! Theodore: (Gasp) We are not! Alvin: Theodore! Simon: Mr. Jackson, I assure you that I am nothing if not professional. Alan: Well good, let's get started. Alvin: Don't rock the jukebox I wanna hear some Jones My heart ain't ready For the Rolling Stones I don't feel like rockin' Since my baby's gone So don't rock the jukebox Play me a country song Before you drop that quarter Keep one thing in mind You got a heart-broke hillbilly Standing here in line I've been down and lonely Ever since she left Before you punch that number Could I make one request Don't rock the jukebox I wanna hear some Jones Plus my heart ain't ready For the Rolling Stones I don't feel like rockin' Since my baby's gone So don't rock the jukebox Play me a country song Alan: Now you're wrong Simon, Alvin's not hard to work with. Simon: The song's not over Mr. Jackson. Alvin: Solo time! Alan: Alvin, don't rock the jukebox. Alvin. It's 'bout to explode. Well, now you've done it. Alvin: I ain't got nothin' Against rock & roll But when your heart's been broken You need a song that's slow Ain't nothin' like a steel guitar To drown a memory Before you spend your money baby Play a song for me Don't rock the jukebox I wanna hear some Jones My heart ain't ready For the Rolling Stones I don't feel like rockin' Since my baby's gone So don't rock the jukebox Play me a country song So don't rock the jukebox Play me a country song Oh brother, what a mess! What are we going to do? Alan: What do you mean we? I'm not paying for it. Alvin: But, but. Alan: Uh-hu. I tried to warn you not to rock the jukebox, but did you listen? Nooo. Did I listen when people told me you were pig-headed and obstinate? Noo. I coulda been out on the lake havin' a good time but uh-uh. Here I am spending my time with a pain in the butt muskrat or squirrel or whatever"@en . . .