| I’m being dragged down, down by the hand
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| The hand of a golden giant man
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| He’s crushing my knuckles and splitting my skin
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| He says he will let go if only I ask it of him
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| He says girl it’s your call, you wanna fly you wanna fall?
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| So I shout I wanna get away from you as fast as I can
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| I tell my feet to move it, I hope they have a plan
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| These little black sandals are walking me away
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| These little black sandals are heading the right way
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| These little black sandals are walking me away
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| These little black sandals saved my life today
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| So now I’m free, free
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| From the big bad giant who was stalking me
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| Thank you feet for guiding me
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| I’m glad somehow I’ve got brains down there at least
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| These little black sandals are walking me away
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| These little black sandals are heading the right way
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| These little black sandals are walking me away
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| These little black sandals saved my life today
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| Sometimes I’m tempted, sometimes I am
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| I would be lying if I said I didn’t miss that giant man
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| Oh he was a line between pleasure and pain
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| But me and the feet have some years to reclaim
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| These little black sandals are walking me away
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| These little black sandals are heading the right way
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| These little black sandals are walking me away
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| These little black sandals saved my life today |