| Shoes, now we’ve been here before
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| Every time I put you on my feet
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| You keep walking up to her door
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| You been turned out in the rain
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| She puts you out in the cold
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| You been treated so bad
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| I think you got a hole in your sole
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| Now watch yourself, shoes
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| You’ve worn out your welcome there
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| Don’t you know when you’re not wanted
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| She got herself a brand new pair
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| I thought you’d be tired
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| Thought you’d be worn
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| I know where you wanna go, shoes
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| Every time I put you on
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| Now listen to me
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| Shoes, we’ve been here before
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| Every time I put you on
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| You wanna walk back to her door
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| I got to find a way
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| To keep moving on
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| I can’t think of yesterday
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| Cause yesterday has gone
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| Can’t live on all these things
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| Locked up in my head
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| I know where you wanna be
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| Back there under that woman’s bed
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| Now, shoes, don’t you
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| Have a better place to go
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| Shoes, that woman done
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| Put a hole in your sole
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| Shoes (shoes)
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| (You keep walking up to her door)
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| And every time I put you
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| On my feet, you keep on
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| (You wanna go back for more)
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| Oh, Lord now, shoes (shoes)
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| (She's only gonna make you blue)
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| Shoes (shoes) shoes
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| I know I put the blame on you
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| Shoes (shoes)… |