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Words by Bob Hartman |
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Based on 2 Thessalonians 2:15, 2 Timothy 3:14, Philippians 1:6 |
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I've been to the party and I left alone |
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And I've danced with a few that I'd be better off on my own |
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I've been to the altar and I know I kneeled |
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But I ended up dancing in the grass of another field |
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Then someone told me I heard someone say |
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(Chorus) |
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Dance with the one who brung ya |
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Dance with the one you know who got you there |
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Dance with the one who brung ya |
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Don't change hats, you know it's the one you wear |
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My feet start moving down inside my shoes |
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But I don't want to settle for the beat of a lonely blues |
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And there's no use dancin' to a different drum |
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When I've seen what happens and I know what will become |
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I can testify it's never worth a try |
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I looked high, I looked low |
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You're never gonna find someone who loves you so |
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Stand tall, stand strong |
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You're only gonna see you're right where you belong |
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Don't try to fix what has never been broke |