Blue Shoes
These blue shoes seem to suit me well
When I feel like hell
As I do now that you’re gone
Lost and lonely since you stopped caring
I’ve been wearing my new shoes
I’ve been wearing my blue shoes
You and I made the perfect pair
It don’t seem fair, I loved you more than you know
Sorry I’m in such a sorry state
But while I wait for some good news
I’ll be wearing my blue shoes
Don’t feel like walking strong
Shufflin’ along on my way home
Trudgin’ down that shopping street
Where we used to meet
But I aint buying
I’m wearing my blue shoes and crying
These blue shoes seem to suit my soul
Since you shot that hole
Since you shot that hole in my heart
And if I wind up on the sidewalk bleeding
I won’t be needing my new shoes
Won’t be needing my blue shoes
Instrumental
These blue shoes seem to suit me well
When I feel like hell
As I do now that you’re gone
Lost and lonely since you stopped caring
I’ve been wearing my new shoes
I’ve been wearing my blue shoes
