Ours

You and me
Were the king and queen of this small town on Friday nights
Running down main street from country line to county line
Shutting down this dive

Now it's you and her
Could've taken her to any other place, I wouldn't care
But you showing up here, hand in hand, just isn't fair
Could've gone anywhere

Why you gotta bring her to this bar
Could've picked some different neon stars
That jukebox got a million other love songs
That'll steal her heart
Why you gotta dance with her to ours

I can't believe
You're spinning her around the room in front of me
Like the song don't even have a memory
It's killing me

That corner booth
Yeah, that's the one that we would always slide into
Now, she's the one that's sitting there all over you
Y'all couldn't go somewhere new

Why you gotta bring her to this bar
Could've picked some different neon stars
That jukebox got a million other love songs
That'll steal a heart
Why you gotta dance with her to ours
Oh
Everything inside these swinging doors
That miller sign and old dance floor
Little back room with shuffle board ours
I ain't yours and you ain't mine
Everything under these neon lights
Has always been and still is tonight, ours

Why you gotta bring her to this bar
Could've picked some different neon stars
That jukebox got a million other love songs
That'll steal a heart
Why you gotta dance with her to ours
Oh

Dance with her to ours
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Joey Hyde, Meghan Patrick, Lydia Grace Vaughan, Matt Mcginn
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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