Lyrics Burn out Shoes - Hard Working Americans

Burn out Shoes

For a good time call
On the bathroom wall
Brought the family shame
At the pool hall
But it was gender validation
For me all the same
And I never got over
That first taste of fame
I thought of wearing makeup with my hair slicked back
The first known white kid to wish he was black
Shook it to the left then I shook it right back
Shook up so many people that the people lost track
Well, Rock and Roll music
I like it and I feel it
I just can’t help it
I gotta move around to it
Dead man’s clothes
Burn out shoes
Run like Detroit
Pack dog do
I said believe in me
Or to hell with you
Ain’t that exactly
What your Jesus would do?
And I admit I had a drink or six
And I may not even remember this
But I’ll never forget losing you
And I think about it more than you think I do
Say, Rock and Roll music
I like it and i feel it
I just can’t help it
I gotta move around to it
Rock and roll music
I like it and i feel it
I just can’t help it
I gotta move around, yeah
I got to move around… to it
Dogs don’t bark
At the cars that are parked
No, that didn’t start
Until you passed my mark
Then I said leaving I don’t mind
As much as being left behind
No leaving i don’t mind
As much as being left behind
Like a buzzing fly into a window pane
When I ain’t getting nowhere I go insane
What do you think you would do if you knew
That all the shit that i say ain’t true
And I knew it wouldn’t gonna be a good time at all
When I wrote that it would be on that bathroom wall
Rock and Roll music
I like it and i feel it
I just couldn’t help it
I had to move around when there’s
Rock and roll music
I like it and i feel it
I just can’t help it
I gotta move around to it
Rock and roll music
I got to move around to it
I gotta move around
I gotta move around
I want to move around
I want to move around
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