Roots Music Report

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Brand New Shoes

I called my man last night on the telephone
Said I’m bored to tears of sitting here all alone
Honey take me out to the cabaret,
I need to hear a good band play

I been, sitting here like a wallflower
Been so long I must have waited, one whole hour
I got brand new shoes
And hun I want to make them move

     Baby said I got no gas and I’d
     Fill ‘er up but I’m low on cash
     Ain’t got a dog gone thing to wear
     I got no time to do my hair

          I got brand new shoes (brand new shoes)
          I got brand new shoes (brand new shoes)
          I got brand new shoes (brand new shoes)
          I got brand new shoes (brand new shoes)
          I got brand new shoes and hun I want to make them move

Well the only option that was left for me
Was to head out foot loose and fancy free
Scramble down to the edge of town
To catch that latest dancing sound

So I headed out to the dance hall
I knew I had to make it there by last call
Cause I got brand new shoes
And Hun I want to make ‘em move