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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
Writer(s): Triston Marez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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