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Rascal Flatts

Dancin' On My Grave

 

Dancin' On My Grave

(album: Still Feels Good - 2007)


She refuses to believe
I did not mean to break her heart
Still I am to blame
'Cause I know I played the part
The same when she speaks my name
Her pressure starts to rise
She cannot control
The fire in her eyes
She may not want me dead
But I bet on the day I die

She'll be dancing on my grave
Swinging to the beat
Sipping sweet champagne
Kicking up her feet
Folks singing hallelujah
As she goes round and round
They're gonna hear that music
A hundred miles around
There'll be no tears of sorrow
Streaming down her face
She'll be dancing on my grave

Well I begged her for forgiveness
And I tried hard to repent
But the postman always brought back
Every sorry that I sent
I paid a heavy price for
Falling out of love
And I'll never get no rest
That's one thing I'm certain of
They'll lay me in the ground
Baby six feet up above

She'll be dancing on my grave
Swinging to the beat
Sipping sweet champagne
Kicking up her feet
Folks singing hallelujah
As she goes round and round
They're gonna hear that music
A hundred miles around
There'll be no tears of sorrow
Streaming down her face
She'll be dancing on my grave

That girl'll be dancing
With a bottle of champagne, dancing on
She'll be dancing on my grave
That girl'll be dancing
With a bottle of champagne, dancing on
Yeah she's gonna be

Dancing on my grave
She'll be dancing on my grave

Pushing down daisies, pushing down daisies
Pushing down daisies, healing slow
Pushing down daisies, pushing down daisies
Pushing down daisies, do si do

She'll be dancing on my grave
Swinging to the beat
Sipping sweet champagne
Kicking up her feet
Folks singing hallelujah
As she goes round and round
They're gonna hear that music
A hundred miles around
There'll be no tears of sorrow
Streaming down her face
She'll be dancing on my
Two-stepping on my
Boot-scooting on my grave
Yeah!
Woo

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