(alan jackson/randy travis)



This old bar stools feeling higher

As a started sinking lower

The minute that she waltzed right through that door

Not long ago i held her

Like a fool i went and left her

Now she's with somebody else out on that floor



And she's got the rhythm and i got the blues

And she's showing me how much i had to lose

With her every little move she's telling me i'm over you

She's got the rhythm and i got the blues



Well that music's gettin' louder

As my heart keeps beatin' faster

As she spells out regret in perfect time

Well i thought i wanted freedom

But that ball and chain i needed

'cause when you choose, sometimes you lose the prize



And she's got the rhythm and i got the blues

And she's showing me how much i had to lose

With her every little move she's telling me i'm over you

She's got the rhythm and i got the blues

With her every little move she's telling me i'm over you

She's got the rhythm and i got the blues


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