Written by: Alan Jackson, Randy Travis
# Debut Chart
1 Oct '92 Country

This old bar stool's feeling higher
As I 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

[CHORUS]
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 getting louder
As my heart keeps beating 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

[repeat CHORUS]

Yeah, 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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