She Don't Get the Blues

Well she puts her dancing shoes on every night

And comes alive there in the smoke beneath them neon lights

And she don't like those hurting songs, she's already lived 'em

She don't get the blues, she gives 'em

Well, she checks her broken heart there at the door

She ain't looking for romance, she's danced that dance before

Well, I pity the next poor fool that gets caught up in her rhythm

She don't get the blues, she gives 'em

She's been on the losing end of love too many times

And she ain't gonna go for anything you've got in mind

So before you start, let me impart these few words of wisdom

She don't get the blues, she gives 'em

She's been on the losing end of love too many times

And she ain't going to go for anything you've got in mind

So before you start, let me impart these few words of wisdom

She don't get the blues, she gives 'em

No, she don't get the blues, Lord, she gives 'em