My Shoes

Oh the days are getting darker now

The winter is moving in

and my bills are stacking up right now

I feel i just cant win



See my girl is walking out on me

Guess she dident feel my groove

now the walls are closing in on me

all my shoes they need to move



Chraa indians come on everybody

My shoes need to move



Oh the rain is falling harder now

to wash away our dreams

a fog is spreading through our town

the sun has lost her beams

Im held captive in my livingroom,

there's nothing i can do

all I have is an intensive gloom

So my shoes they need to move



Chraa indians come on get ready

My shoes need to move