(alan jackson/randy travis) 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