| 歌曲 | Slow Dancing With A Memory |
| 歌手 | Darryl Worley |
| 专辑 | Here And Now |
| He walked into Dusty's place last night | |
| I said something about that boy ain't right | |
| He drank a half a dozen double shots | |
| Walked to the dance floor and picked his spot | |
| Then he closed his eyes and he dropped his head | |
| Folded his arms across his chest | |
| Slowly started swaying side to side | |
| That's when I walked up and said ‽Are you okay†| |
| He had big old tears running down his face | |
| He said ‽Not right now, buddy, can't you see | |
| I'm slow dancing with a memory†| |
| I just waited till the song was through | |
| I asked ‽If there was something I could do†| |
| He said ‽Not unless you can bring her home†| |
| Then he stopped loving her today came home | |
| Then he closed his eyes and dropped his head | |
| Folded his arms across his chest | |
| Slowly started swaying side to side | |
| I walked back to the bar and old Dusty said | |
| ‽We oughta throw that fool out on his head†| |
| I said ‽Why don't you let that poor man be | |
| He's slow dancing with a memory†| |
| I hate to see somebody down that low | |
| But that's the way life is and the way love goes | |
| Someday that just might be you or me | |
| Slow dancing with a memory | |
| Slow dancing with a memory |
| He walked into Dusty' s place last night | |
| I said something about that boy ain' t right | |
| He drank a half a dozen double shots | |
| Walked to the dance floor and picked his spot | |
| Then he closed his eyes and he dropped his head | |
| Folded his arms across his chest | |
| Slowly started swaying side to side | |
| That' s when I walked up and said Are you okay | |
| He had big old tears running down his face | |
| He said Not right now, buddy, can' t you see | |
| I' m slow dancing with a memory | |
| I just waited till the song was through | |
| I asked If there was something I could do | |
| He said Not unless you can bring her home | |
| Then he stopped loving her today came home | |
| Then he closed his eyes and dropped his head | |
| Folded his arms across his chest | |
| Slowly started swaying side to side | |
| I walked back to the bar and old Dusty said | |
| We oughta throw that fool out on his head | |
| I said Why don' t you let that poor man be | |
| He' s slow dancing with a memory | |
| I hate to see somebody down that low | |
| But that' s the way life is and the way love goes | |
| Someday that just might be you or me | |
| Slow dancing with a memory | |
| Slow dancing with a memory |