Lyrics The Day I Stop Dancin' - Jon Pardi
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
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