D G There's a lady living right above meD A Pretty as a picture on the wallD G Once I helped her with a bag of groceriesA7 A We met a time or two out in the hallD G She told me somebody hurt her feelingsD A The hurt that's in her eyes is plain to seeD G Slowly she's been wearing out my ceilingD A D Walking the floor over me [Chorus]G D Every night I hear her cryingA Crying over some old memoryG D G A little of my heart is down here dyingD A D Because she's walking the floor over meG D D AG D GD A D [Verse 2]D G Back and forth I followed every footstepD A Counting long enough to fall asleepD G Had the sweetest dream last night because I dreamtD A D She was walking the floor over me [Chorus]G D Every night I hear her cryingD A Crying over some old memoryG D G A little of my heart is down here dyingD A D G Because she's walking the floor over meD A D G D A D That woman is walking the floor over me
Walkin The Floor Over Me
Alan Jackson
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