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I need to buy me some new shoes |
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'Cause I've been walkin' off the blues. |
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My soles are comin' all apart; |
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They're lookin' just like my old heart. |
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People think that my luck's down |
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'Cause I just walk the streets of town. |
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But I'll be steppin' high real soon, |
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About the time I'm over you, |
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And you will be the first to know |
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'Cause I'm sending you |
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These worn-out shoes |
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These shoes are all you're gonna see; |
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These shoes will be the last of me; |
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These shoes, they help me walk away. |
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There's nothing left to say: |
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I'll say it all to you with these worn-out shoes. |
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Since I've been out here on my own, |
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I've never felt so all alone. |
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I walked for days and thought of you; |
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I sat for hours and drank a few. |
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So you'll know all you put me through, |
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I'm sending you these worn-out shoes |
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These shoes are all you're gonna see; |
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These shoes will be the last of me; |
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These shoes, they help me walk away. |
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There's nothing left to say: |
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I'll say it all to you with these worn-out shoes. |
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I'm sending you a real surprise |
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I'll bet you won't believe your eyes... |
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These shoes are all you're gonna see; |
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These shoes will be the last of me; |
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These shoes, they help me walk away. |
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There's nothing left to say: |
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These shoes are all you're gonna see; |
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These shoes will be the last of me; |
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These shoes, they help me walk away. |
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There's nothing left to say: |
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These shoes are all you're gonna see; |
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These shoes will be the last of me... |
