| Words by Bob Hartman | |
| Based on 2 Thessalonians 2:15, 2 Timothy 3:14, Philippians 1:6 | |
| I've been to the party and I left alone | |
| And I've danced with a few that I'd be better off on my own | |
| I've been to the altar and I know I kneeled | |
| But I ended up dancing in the grass of another field | |
| Then someone told me I heard someone say | |
| (Chorus) | |
| Dance with the one who brung ya | |
| Dance with the one you know who got you there | |
| Dance with the one who brung ya | |
| Don't change hats, you know it's the one you wear | |
| My feet start moving down inside my shoes | |
| But I don't want to settle for the beat of a lonely blues | |
| And there's no use dancin' to a different drum | |
| When I've seen what happens and I know what will become | |
| I can testify it's never worth a try | |
| I looked high, I looked low | |
| You're never gonna find someone who loves you so | |
| Stand tall, stand strong | |
| You're only gonna see you're right where you belong | |
| Don't try to fix what has never been broke |