اصل بول
ENترجمہ ابھی دستیاب نہیں۔ اصل بول دکھائے جا رہے ہیں۔
This old bar stool's feeling higher
Because I've 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 new 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've 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 need 'em
Because when you choose sometimes you lose the prize
Because 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've got the blues
Yeah, with her every little move she's telling me I'm over you
She's got the rhythm and I got the blues
