New Shoes

From the baby in the womb to the burden in the room From the body in the tomb to the man on the moon From the bottom of the hill to the top of the hill From the hole in your head when you can't sit still All wrapped up in a cotton bud Watch the sun go down and watch it come back up Take another sip from the broken cup Drippin' little tap keeps me woken up Oh oh New shoes old blues Walking round the streets of London town singing Up on the roof If I lose you lose You and I could spend our time just lying dreaming Of Hollywood With these new shoes From the people in the front to the people in the back To the people in the back can you hear the stack From the down and the out to the uptown girl From the daisy chain to the string of pearls All wrapped up in a cotton bud Watch the sun go down and watch it come back up Oh oh New shoes old blues Walking round the streets of London town singing Up on the roof If I lose you lose You and I could spend our time just lying dreaming Of Hollywood With these new shoes New shoes old blues Walking round the streets of London town singing Up on the roof If I lose you lose You and I could spend our time just lying dreaming Of Hollywood With these new shoes