Jumbotown – Travelling Shoes

LYRIC
Travelling Shoes

I stood at the crossroads wondering
Wondering which way to choose
What the hell if I step like a pony
I got brand new travelling shoes

Travelling bag, travelling suit
Walking away the blues
Don't weep like a stone on my pillow
I got brand new travelling shoes

And I got them from a jazzman
He said 'Man, the looks all wrong'
He put them down, I picked them up
And danced off with them on
Yes I got them from a jazzman
He said 'Man, the looks all wrong'
He put them down, I picked them up
And danced off with them on

When life's a busted trombonе
Leaves you crying on a pew
Rеmember the good lord gave us
Brand new travelling shoes

Travelling bag, travelling suit
Walking away the blues
Don't weep like a stone on my pillow
I got brand new travelling shoes
And I got them from a jazzman
He said 'Man, the looks all wrong'
He put them down, I picked them up
And danced off with them on
Yes I got them from a jazzman
He said 'Man, the looks all wrong'
He put them down, I picked them up
And danced off with them on

I stood at the crossroads wondering
Wondering which way to choose
What the hell if I step like a pony
I got brand new travelling shoes

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