Boots on the Dancefloor

Verse 1 Friday night neon on the gravel lot Dust on the tailgate, trucks lined up in a row You walked in laughin’ in your sun‑faded denim Boots hittin’ wood when the DJ said “let it go” Your smile caught the light from the beer‑sign flicker Heart kept time with the kick and the snare I said “hey, little lady, you a wild‑one spinner?” You said “boy, if you can keep up, meet me out there” Pre‑Chorus 1 Fiddle start singin’ like a front‑porch summer Guitar start drivin’ like a midnight train Every little step that you took, I was under Spinnin’ in the sawdust, forgettin’ my name Chorus We got boots on the dancefloor, hearts on the line Hands in the air when the beat hits just right Two‑step, three‑step, lose track of time You and me movin’ in the red bar lights Drums like thunder, that six‑string cryin’ Fiddle on fire, got the whole room flyin’ If this is wrong, I don’t wanna be right no more Fallin’ in love with your boots on the dancefloor Verse 2 Song after song and the night got louder Bar tab risin’ but we didn’t care You were shoutin’ every line like a small‑town anthem I was shoutin’ right with you like a county fair You told me ‘bout your daddy and his old John Deere First heartbreak out behind the barn I said “girl, I ain’t perfect but I’m standin’ right here” You said “hold me ‘til they turn off the stars” Pre‑Chorus 2 Steel‑string ringin’ like a back‑road memory Fiddle took flight in a whiskey wind Every little laugh that you threw hit heavy Like a song I never wanted to end Chorus (repeat, with ad‑libs) We got boots on the dancefloor, hearts on the line Hands in the air when the beat hits just right Two‑step, three‑step, lose track of time You and me movin’ in the red bar lights Drums like thunder, that six‑string cryin’ Fiddle on fire, got the whole room flyin’ If this is wrong, I don’t wanna be right no more Fallin’ in love with your boots on the dancefloor (Yeah, spin me ‘round once more…) (Fiddle keep singin’ that song…) Bridge DJ killed the track, crowd started screamin’ You leaned in close, said “don’t let go yet” I said “baby, we can chase this feelin’ Out to the truck, to the edge of the sunset” We’ll let that kick drum live in our heartbeat Let that fiddle line run through our veins ‘Cause every time I hear that honky‑tonk backbeat I’m right back with you in that wood‑floor haze Final Chorus (bigger, last line tag) We got boots on the dancefloor, hearts on the line Hands in the air when the beat hits just right Two‑step, three‑step, lose track of time You and me movin’ in the red bar lights Drums like thunder, that six‑string cryin’ Fiddle on fire, got the whole room flyin’ If this is wrong, I don’t wanna be right no more I’ll spend my whole life where I found you before Fallin’ in love with your boots on the dancefloor