Walkin' The Floor Over Me

Alan Jackson, Don Sampson

There's a lady living right above me

Pretty as a picture on the wall

Once I helped her with a bag of groceries

And we met a time or two in the hall

she told me somebody hurt her feelings

The hurts that's in her eyes is plain to see

Slowly she's been waearing out my ceiling

Walkin' the floor over me

(Chorus)

Every night I hear her crying

Crying over the same old memory

A little of my heart is down here dying

Cause she's walkin' the floor over me

Back and forth I followed every footstep

Counting long enouh to fall asleep

Had the sweetest dream last night cause I dreamt

She was walkin' the floor over me

(Chorus)

That woman is walkin' the floor over me