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I got a fast car, go cruisin' down the highwayA corvette stingray, I do it my wayGot a good job, makin' lots of moneyI look good and I'm funny, so why'm I lonesome honeyThe gypsy said the problem with youYou need some sensible shoesLook at this black book, it's loaded with phone numbersPotential lovers, new worlds to discoverYou would think I really have it made nowNew rayban shades but I'm a heartache on parade nowI walk around with the bluesI need some sensible shoesSensible shoes, ones that will lead me back to youSensible shoes, cuz you're the only lover who was ever trueI need some sensible shoesAll my friends now, they look up to meThey wish they could be a lot more like meBut they don't know and they can't seeHow I'm hurtin', how I'm emptyLost my soul when I walked out on youI need some sensible shoesSensible shoes, ones that will lead me back to youSensible shoes, cuz you're the only lover who was ever trueI need some sensible shoesI got a fast car, go cruisin' down the highwayA corvette stingray, I do it my wayGot a good job, makin' lots of moneyI look good and I'm funny, so why'm I lonesome honeyThe gypsy said the problem with youAh, you knowSensible shoes, ones that will lead me back to youSensible shoes, cuz you're the only lover who was ever trueSensible shoes, ones that will lead me back to youSensible shoes, cuz you're the only lover that was ever trueI need some sensible shoes