She Doesn't Dance

She was in the middle of an empty dance floor
Wrapped up in a tall dark stranger's arms
They didn't see me slip in through the shadows
And sit down at the end of the bar
She was kissing him all over the way she never kissed me
I knew it was her in a heartbeat but I knew it couldn't be

She doesn't dance
She hates dark smoky places
She doesn't own any fancy high heel shoes
Or short sexy dresses
Her hair would be up the way that I love
Never so down and crazy
Believe me, I know my baby
She doesn't dance

The bartender said, "Can you believe it?
Man, some guys have all the luck
In a cold old world so full of pain and heartache
It's good to see somebody so in love"
They walked out together, I just sat there all alone
I thought, "God I hate that woman but I love the one at home"

She doesn't dance
She hates dark smoky places
She doesn't own any fancy high heel shoes
Or short sexy dresses
Her hair would be up the way that I love
No, never that down and crazy
Believe me, I know my baby
She doesn't dance

It's like a bad movie that's lasted too long
It's all about her but it has to be wrong

She doesn't dance
She hates dark smoky places
She doesn't own any fancy high heel shoes
Or short sexy dresses
Her hair would be up the way that I love
No, never so down and crazy
Believe me, I know my baby
She doesn't dance

Believe me, she doesn't dance