Pam Tillis - In between dances

^FThere’s room at my table, ^Fwhy don’t you p^Gull up a s^Feat ^FThe music’s inviting but I^F’m staying ^Goff of my f^Feet The f^Floor’s getting c^Frowded, but ^FI don’t wa^Fnna take p^Gart I ^Fbet you can g^Fuess it’s got s^Fomething to ^Fdo with my ^Gheart I could sure use your c^Fompany n^Fow ^G But don’t be m^Fistaking my s^Fmile ^G I’m only ^Fin between d^Fances ^FSitting it o^Gut for a w^Fhile ^{F G} The p^Fartners are chosen, l^Fook at them w^Galtzing a^Fway ^FThe tempo gets slower, c^Floser and c^Gloser they ^Fsway ^FI’ve had my m^Foments when ^FI could get l^Fost in the s^Gound But w^Fhen the song e^Fnded the o^Fne in my a^Frms let me d^Gown I could sure use your ^Fcompany n^Fow ^G But don’t be ^Fmistaking my ^Fsmile ^G I’m only ^Fin between d^Fances ^FSitting it o^Gut for a w^Fhile ^AmHave you b^Deen in my shoes ^FI search your eyes for s^Figns ^AmWill you remain, ^Dremember my name ^FAfter it’s closing t^Gime I could sure use your ^Fcompany ^Fnow ^G But don’t be ^Fmistaking my s^Fmile ^G I’m only i^Fn between d^Fances ^FSitting it ^Gout for a w^Amhile ^D I’m only i^Fn between d^Fances ^FSitting it ^Gout for a w^Fhile