Song Length |
3:45 |
Genre |
Blues - Rock |
Lyrics
SHE?S NOT HIS
His beer breath
Interrupted her train of thought
She leaned back in her chair
And said buddy you?d better not
But pardon me ma?am
Wouldn?t you like to dance
She just started laughing
She said not a chance
He stumbled to the juke box
Trying to put his quarters in
Smacked it twice on the side
Waiting for his song to begin
That soft melody
Started ringing through
He sang all the words
That he thought he knew
CHORUS
Words slurred
Visions blurred
It?s obscure
He?s not sure what day it is
He just knows
That she?s not his
He thinks
That another drink is in order
But the bartender disagrees
Joe, it?s time to go home
Let me call you a cab
Common buddy
Give me your keys
And I?ll pick up the tab
We?ve all been there a time or two
These liquid hearts
Nothing new
CHORUS
No, she?s not his anymore
She?s not his anymore
Can?t stand the sound of the door
She packed up the kids
She?s not his