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