Same Song, Different Dance Songtext
von Zach John King

Same spot off eighth
Same parking lot I roll into
Same whiskey taste
It seems like all I hold on to
Same laugh coming through that door
Same heels on the hardwood floor
Seeing all our used-to-be′s from a barstool backseat

Babe, you got that same kiss landing on some different lips
Same glass of Jack you're gonna sip on a different tab
Something ′bout that same dress is hitting different
Watching him spin you in it
Same song but different dance
Same you in different hands


Is this déjà vu?
With Aldean on the jukebox playing
When it comes to you
Seems like mine's the only heart still breaking
We're both under the same neon sign
But I guess you see us in a different light

Babe, you got that same kiss landing on some different lips
Same glass of Jack you′re gonna sip on a different tab
Something ′bout that same dress is hitting different
Watching him spin you in it
Same song but different dance
Same you in different hands

Different hands

My heart's still racing and I still hate it
Watching you give yours away to someone else

′Cause, babe, you got that same kiss landing on some different lips
That glass of Jack you're gonna sip is on a different tab
Something ′bout that same dress is hitting different
Watching him spin you in it
Same song but different dance
Same you in different hands

Different hands
Same you in different hands