| I’ve lost my shoes, but I don’t feel like walking
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| If you find them and they fit, they’re yours for free
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| I lost my voice from talking
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| Had no more to say, just walked away
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| If you find it, just amuse it
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| Every time I try to use it
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| All it does is sing a simple song for me
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| Tongue-tied and turned around
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| Footloose with your feet stuck in the ground
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| Tongue-tied and turned around
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| Footloose with your feet stuck in the ground
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| I know my name and now I know it ain’t no secret
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| If you know it I will claim I’m not to blame
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| I’d be mad to seek it
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| Seemed to grow some wings and sail away
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| I for one have seen it fly
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| And it never screams, it only sighs
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| It makes me cry each time I hear the sound
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| Oh, tongue-tied and turned around
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| Footloose with your feet stuck in the ground
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| Oh, tongue-tied and turned around
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| Footloose with your feet stuck in the ground
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| Oh. |
| tongue-tied and turned around
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| Footloose with your feet stuck in the ground
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| Oh. |
| tongue-tied and turned around
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| Footloose with your feet stuck in the ground
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| A sinking sun and rising sun are most amazing
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| When the difference doesn’t matter much to you
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| Just blazing cloud horizons
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| Going in and out from red to mainly blue
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| And this confusion ain’t for nothing
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| It’s what you get for something
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| That you could have done but never seemed to do
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| Because you’re tongue-tied and turned around
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| Footloose with your feet stuck in the ground
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| Tongue-tied and turned around
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| Footloose with your feet stuck in the ground
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| I’ve lost my shoes, but I don’t feel like walking |