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John R Miller - Old Dance Floor Lyrics

[Chorus]
Show me somethin' I can't sell
Pack me up and wish me well
Tell that lady to go to hell
If the heat don't come back on
Forget what I come down here for
My hands are split, my back is sore
You've been out on the old dance floor
Cryin' all night long

[Verse 1]
I don't have a mind for makin' plans
And I can't make good on their demands
Might let it all slip through my hands
But I ain't nobody's fool
The sky is blue and so am I
While you were in there gettin' high
I've been out here gettin' by
Breakin' every golden rule

[Verse 2]
We've always been off the beat
You took the chaff, cast out the wheat
All I got is these two left feet
And the mud they're standin' in
I need somethin' to hold on to
I swear I thought it was you
I dig most of what you do
But it feels just like a sin
[Chorus]
Show me somethin' I can't sell
Pack me up and wish me well
Tell that lady to go to hell
If the heat don't come back on
I can't stick around no more
My hands are split, my back is sore
You've been out on the old dance floor
Cryin' all night long

[Verse 3]
It's last call at the bar-divine
Spit in your beer, piss in your wine
Slip out the door and down the line
Before they even know I'm gone
I paid my tab in someone else's tears
Lord, I broke the bank this time
If you wanna catch a break, man
You gotta wet your line

[Chorus]
Show me somethin' I can't sell
Pack me up and wish me well
Tell that lady to go to hell
If the heat don't come back on
I can't shovel shit no more
My hands are split, my back is sore
You've been out on the old dance floor
Cryin' all night long
You've been out on the old dance floor
Cryin' all night long