She Don’t Get The Blues

Well she puts her dancing shoes on every nightAnd comes alive there in the smoke beneath the neon lightsAnd she don’t like those hurtinsongsCause she’s already lived ‘emShe don’t get the blues, she gives ‘emWell she checks her broken heart there at the doorShe ain’t looking for romance, she’s danced that dance beforeWell I pity the next poor fool that gets caught up in her rhythmCause she don’t get the blues, she gives ‘emShe’s been on the losing end of love too many timesAnd she ain’t gonna go for anything you’ve got in mindSo before you start let me impartThese few words of wisdomShe don’t get the blues, she gives ‘emShe’s been on the losing end of love too many timesAnd she ain’t gonna go for anything you’ve got in mindSo before you start let me impartThese few words of wisdomShe don’t get the blues, she gives ‘emNo she don’t get the blues, lord she gives ‘em

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