| Song Length |
3:01 |
Genre |
Country - General |
Lyrics
"Must Be Doing Something Wrong"
(Bruce Glaser)
Same boots, same stool, same Friday
Neon buzzing like it knows my name
She walks in with those red-framed shades
One look at her knocks me off my game
We're two-stepping, shoulder to shoulder
Her hair's whipping me in the face
We hit the bar telling jokes n' downing shots
Then like a rocket she flew outta' the place
[Chorus]
I must be doin' something wrong
This ain't the first time this happened to me
Just when we're startin' to get along
I add another to this mystery Try as I may I can't figure this out
The way they disappear makes me wanna' shout
It ain't my breath my pits or how, I hum a song
I must be doin' something wrong
New boots, new stool, new Friday
Bartender waves N' he gets me a beer
Well here she comes queen of the dance floor
I smile and say why don't you sit right here
We're mixing stories she's downing her gin
Then she says it's time our boots hit the floor
We make our way from the end of the bar
I looked up to see her runnin' out the door
[Chorus]
I must be doin' something wrong
This ain't the first time this happened to me
Just when we're startin' to get along
I add another to this mystery Try as I may I can't figure this out
The way they disappear makes me wanna' shout
It ain't my breath my pits or how, I hum a song
I must be doin' something wrong
[Bridge]
Maybe the way I lean in is too quick
Should I lay back maybe that does the trick
Are they thinkin' that I talk too much
I think the answer is I don't have the touch
[Chorus]
I must be doin' something wrong
This ain't the first time this happened to me
Just when we're startin' to get along
I add another to this mystery Try as I may I can't figure this out
The way they disappear makes me wanna' shout
It ain't my breath my pits or how, I hum a song
I must be doin' something wrong
I must be doin' something wrong
© 2026 Bruce Glaser