Song | One Less Set of Footsteps |
Artist | Jim Croce |
Album | Photographs & Memories: His Greatest Hits |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Lyrics:Jim Croce Music:Jim Croce | |
We been runnin' away from | |
Somethin' we both know | |
We've long run out of things to say | |
And I think I better go | |
So don't be getting excited | |
Oh when you hear that slammin' door | |
Cause there'll be one less set of footsteps | |
On your floor in the mornin' | |
And we've been hidin' from somethin' | |
That should have never gone this far | |
But after all it's what we've done | |
That makes us what we are | |
And you been talkin' in silence | |
But if it's silence you adore | |
There'll be one less set of footsteps | |
On your floor in the mornin' | |
Well baby one less set of footsteps on your floor | |
One less man to walk in | |
One less pair of jeans on your door | |
One less voice a-talkin' | |
But tomorrow's a dream away | |
Today has turned to dust | |
Your silver tongue has turned to clay | |
And your golden rule to rust | |
If that's the way that you want it | |
Oh that's the way I want it more | |
Well they'll be one less set of footsteps | |
On your floor in the mornin' | |
Well there'll be one less set of footsteps on your floor | |
One less man to walk in | |
One less pair of jeans on your door | |
One less voice a-talkin' | |
But tomorrow's a dream away | |
And today has turned to dust | |
Your silver tongue has turned to clay | |
And your golden rule to rust | |
If that's the way that you want it | |
Oh that's the way I want it more | |
Cause baby one less set of footsteps | |
On your floor in the mornin' | |
Oh baby one less set of footsteps | |
On your floor in the mornin' |
Lyrics: Jim Croce Music: Jim Croce | |
We been runnin' away from | |
Somethin' we both know | |
We' ve long run out of things to say | |
And I think I better go | |
So don' t be getting excited | |
Oh when you hear that slammin' door | |
Cause there' ll be one less set of footsteps | |
On your floor in the mornin' | |
And we' ve been hidin' from somethin' | |
That should have never gone this far | |
But after all it' s what we' ve done | |
That makes us what we are | |
And you been talkin' in silence | |
But if it' s silence you adore | |
There' ll be one less set of footsteps | |
On your floor in the mornin' | |
Well baby one less set of footsteps on your floor | |
One less man to walk in | |
One less pair of jeans on your door | |
One less voice atalkin' | |
But tomorrow' s a dream away | |
Today has turned to dust | |
Your silver tongue has turned to clay | |
And your golden rule to rust | |
If that' s the way that you want it | |
Oh that' s the way I want it more | |
Well they' ll be one less set of footsteps | |
On your floor in the mornin' | |
Well there' ll be one less set of footsteps on your floor | |
One less man to walk in | |
One less pair of jeans on your door | |
One less voice atalkin' | |
But tomorrow' s a dream away | |
And today has turned to dust | |
Your silver tongue has turned to clay | |
And your golden rule to rust | |
If that' s the way that you want it | |
Oh that' s the way I want it more | |
Cause baby one less set of footsteps | |
On your floor in the mornin' | |
Oh baby one less set of footsteps | |
On your floor in the mornin' |
Lyrics: Jim Croce Music: Jim Croce | |
We been runnin' away from | |
Somethin' we both know | |
We' ve long run out of things to say | |
And I think I better go | |
So don' t be getting excited | |
Oh when you hear that slammin' door | |
Cause there' ll be one less set of footsteps | |
On your floor in the mornin' | |
And we' ve been hidin' from somethin' | |
That should have never gone this far | |
But after all it' s what we' ve done | |
That makes us what we are | |
And you been talkin' in silence | |
But if it' s silence you adore | |
There' ll be one less set of footsteps | |
On your floor in the mornin' | |
Well baby one less set of footsteps on your floor | |
One less man to walk in | |
One less pair of jeans on your door | |
One less voice atalkin' | |
But tomorrow' s a dream away | |
Today has turned to dust | |
Your silver tongue has turned to clay | |
And your golden rule to rust | |
If that' s the way that you want it | |
Oh that' s the way I want it more | |
Well they' ll be one less set of footsteps | |
On your floor in the mornin' | |
Well there' ll be one less set of footsteps on your floor | |
One less man to walk in | |
One less pair of jeans on your door | |
One less voice atalkin' | |
But tomorrow' s a dream away | |
And today has turned to dust | |
Your silver tongue has turned to clay | |
And your golden rule to rust | |
If that' s the way that you want it | |
Oh that' s the way I want it more | |
Cause baby one less set of footsteps | |
On your floor in the mornin' | |
Oh baby one less set of footsteps | |
On your floor in the mornin' |