Out on the Dance Floor

This old heartbreak my last baby gave me
It tore me up, yeah, it drove me a little crazy
Not enough to keep me in on a Saturday night
I stay still snapped up my favorite pearl snap
Put on my lucky gold buckle, starched these blue jeans up
No, I ain't lookin' for any kind of lovin' tonight

I'll just buy a girl drink and tell her she's a pretty thing
Yeah, might even get her name
Well, I'll just take her hand, ask her to dance
When the band plays the right beat
Our buckles might get to touchin'
Hold her close like we're lovin'
Spin her 'round like she ain't been before
Well, I'm just gonna be takin' this heartbreak
Out on the dance floor

This whole night I won't be thinkin' 'bout you at all
Ain't even gonna think about how you did me wrong
I'll be too busy two steppin' you out of my mind
You know I won't even think about takin' anyone home
'Til the band stops playin' and the lights come on
I'll be givin' it all I got to get you off my mind

I'll just buy a girl drink and tell her she's a pretty thing
Yeah, might even get her name
Well, I'll just take her hand and ask her to dance
When the band plays the right beat
Our buckles might get to touchin'
Hold her close like were lovin'
Spin her 'round like she ain't been before
Well, I'm just gonna be takin' this heartbreak
Out on the dance floor

Well, our buckles might get to touchin'
Hold her close like were in love

I'll just buy a girl drink and tell her she's a pretty thing
Yeah, might even get her name
Well, I'll just take her hand and ask her to dance
When the band plays the right beat
Our buckles might get to touchin'
Hold her close like we're lovin'
Spin her 'round like she ain't been before
Well, I'm just gonna be takin' this heartbreak
Out on the dance floor

Out on the dance floor



Credits
Writer(s): Triston Marez
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