(Mary Chapin Carpenter)
Out on the floor the couples are swaying
To One Faded Love on the jukebox tonight
You slide in your coins and the music keeps playing
A slow country dance on a Saturday night
Sweethearts in love and others just lonely
Searching for someone to waltz with tonight
In a smoky old bar you know that it`s only
A slow country dance on a Saturday night
And love`s never easy or ever as true
When the changing of partners is no longer new
You lead with your heart, and closing your eyes
Dance just to dance in three-quarter time
Down at the bar a woman tells stories
Batting her eyes to someone not there
Her glass is half full or maybe half empty
Like the jokes told about her when they think she can`t hear
Now the perfume is cheap and the makeup is careless
And the dress out of fashion for a woman her age
But she don`t give a damn for those who would cherish
A much lighter step and a much younger face
And love`s never easy or ever as true
When the changing of partners is no longer new
You lead with your heart, and closing your eyes
Dance just to dance in three-quarter time
Out on the floor the couples are swaying
To One Faded Love on the jukebox tonight