I walked plenty of miles Down long and bumpy roads And I've had lots of holes on the soles Of my shoes I'm on my second sole It's looking mighty worn I've danced in it, ran in it Put plenty of miles Put out fires with it Oh shoes Without you I can wallow in the mud With you I run, I trample down the brush And I can choose Oh shoes When things get hot I want to shake you off When things get hot I want to shake you off Shoes There's lots of shoes around that ain't out walking on the street Yeah lots of shoes get made that don't get put on no one's feet If I have to go somewhere I don't take an extra pair Of shoes Cause if I need another pair I can get them anywhere Shoes