The Day I Stop Dancin' - Jon Pardi

The Day I Stop Dancin'

Jon Pardi

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Another Friday night, kitchen on ten

Spinning you around and you lean in

You whisper, don't stop dancin' with me

Lookin' in your eyes without missing a beat

When seven Spanish angels come to carry me home

The steel stops cryin' and the fiddle's all gone

When Texas runs outta Strait and Memphis ain't playing the blues

That's the day I stop dancin' with you

'Til the record don't turn and the two don't step

I'll be in your arms every chance I get

I'll be hanging on you like a neon moon

'Til California skies run outta blue

When seven Spanish angels come to carry me home

The steel stops cryin' and the fiddle's all gone

When Texas runs outta Strait and Memphis ain't playing the blues

That's the day I stop dancin' with you

Baby, all I wanna do

Is dance through this life with you

When seven Spanish angels come to carry me home

The steel stops cryin' and the fiddle's all gone

When Texas runs outta Strait and Memphis ain't playing the blues

That's the day I stop dancin' with you

When Heaven gets another pair of boots

That's the day I stop dancin' with you

The day I stop dancin', baby

- It's already the end -