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Wandering Shoes
I didn’t grow up wearin' no wandering shoes. No, I didn’t grow up wearin' no wandering shoes. Mostly I just stayed at home, didn’t have no urge to roam. I didn’t grow up wearin' no wandering shoes. I didn’t wanna leave my neighborhood. No, I didn’t wanna leave my neighborhood. But my friends married, moved away; no gal asked for me to stay. I felt it time to leave my neighborhood. (Chorus) I didn’t loaf around in loafers, But I snuck around in sneakers. I marched around in Corc’rans lotsa klicks. Spit-shined a dozen oxfords. Once knew some secret passwords. Now I’m slowly limping towards the River Styx. I didn’t wanna travel round the world. No, I didn’t wanna travel round the world. Each three years I signed the lines, lived in Europe sev’ral times. I kinda liked a trav'lin' round the world. (repeat chorus) I found I rather liked those wandering shoes. I found I rather liked those wandering shoes. Met a gal in Paris, France; we hooked up and took a chance. Eventually I tossed those wandering shoes. (repeat chorus to fade)
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