Disclaimer: I do not own Power Rangers or the song She's Got The Rhythm
(and I Got The Blues).
I sit in the crowded bar watching the dance floor cursing myself for being such an idiot there was the woman of my dreams dancing with another man. Catching the words of the song I almost laughed how fitting.
This old bar stools feeling higher
As I started sinking lower
The minute that she waltzed right through that door
Not long ago I held her
Like a fool I went and left her
Now she's with somebody else out on that floor
And she's got the rhythm and I got the blues
And she's showing me how much I had to lose
With her every little move she's telling me I'm over you
She's got the rhythm and I got the blues
Yeah I was feeling pretty low she looked so beautiful with her brown hair hanging down her back as she danced like she didn't have a care in the world. She looked happy, she was perfect; and I was a fool I had thrown away the best thing in my life and for what? Nothing that's what, I had thought I wanted something else.
Well that music's gettin' louder
As my heart keeps beatin' faster
As she spells out regret in perfect time
Well I thought I wanted freedom
But that ball and chain I needed
'cause when you choose, sometimes you lose the prize
And she's got the rhythm and I got the blues
And she's showing me how much I had to lose
With her every little move she's telling me I'm over you
She's got the rhythm and I got the blues
With her every little move she's telling me I'm over you
She's got the rhythm and I got the blues This song fit my mood to well I sighed and threw back the rest of my drink it looked like it was to late to win her back. "Treat Kim right Adam," I thought as I headed for the door. "Hey Tommy were are you going?" "Sorry Jason I have to go," I reply and walk to my car and leave.
I sit in the crowded bar watching the dance floor cursing myself for being such an idiot there was the woman of my dreams dancing with another man. Catching the words of the song I almost laughed how fitting.
This old bar stools feeling higher
As I started sinking lower
The minute that she waltzed right through that door
Not long ago I held her
Like a fool I went and left her
Now she's with somebody else out on that floor
And she's got the rhythm and I got the blues
And she's showing me how much I had to lose
With her every little move she's telling me I'm over you
She's got the rhythm and I got the blues
Yeah I was feeling pretty low she looked so beautiful with her brown hair hanging down her back as she danced like she didn't have a care in the world. She looked happy, she was perfect; and I was a fool I had thrown away the best thing in my life and for what? Nothing that's what, I had thought I wanted something else.
Well that music's gettin' louder
As my heart keeps beatin' faster
As she spells out regret in perfect time
Well I thought I wanted freedom
But that ball and chain I needed
'cause when you choose, sometimes you lose the prize
And she's got the rhythm and I got the blues
And she's showing me how much I had to lose
With her every little move she's telling me I'm over you
She's got the rhythm and I got the blues
With her every little move she's telling me I'm over you
She's got the rhythm and I got the blues This song fit my mood to well I sighed and threw back the rest of my drink it looked like it was to late to win her back. "Treat Kim right Adam," I thought as I headed for the door. "Hey Tommy were are you going?" "Sorry Jason I have to go," I reply and walk to my car and leave.