| Sometimes she’ll have one drink too many
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| Sometimes she laughs a bit too loud
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| She’s the first one on the dance floor
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| She’ll dance with any man around.
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| I watch the way they all surround her
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| I know that they don’t understand her.
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| She’s just dancing to the beat of a broken heart
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| Searching for comfort with strangers in the dark
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| It’s just her way to fight another lonely night
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| Dancing to the beat of a broken heart.
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| She’s the center of attention
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| Every time she comes in here
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| And as she dances by my table
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| I see the traces of a tear.
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| There’s someone somewhere, she’s not over
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| She’s just looking for a shoulder.
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| She’s just dancing to the beat of a broken heart
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| Searching for comfort with strangers in the dark
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| It’s just her way to fight another lonely night
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| Dancing to the beat of a broken heart.
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| She’s dancing to the beat of a broken heart
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| Searching for comfort with strangers in the dark
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| It’s just her way to fight another lonely night
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| Dancing to the beat of a broken heart
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| Dancing to the beat of a broken heart
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| Dancing to the beat of a broken heart
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| She’s dancing to the beat of a broken heart, mmm. |