

Favourite Shoes
Like a gambler who thought he couldn’t lose
I bet my house and home as I held a pair of twos.
The dealer said I’m sorry son but you can’t choose.
I’ve got to take away your favourite shoes.
Well I’ve got lots of shoes I like to wear,
But you know I’ve always had a very special pair.
They’re the shoes that I use to dance and play,
Now my favourite shoes have walked away.
Favourite shoes, they walked away.
Favourite shoes, I hope they’re back one day.
The only reason that I kneel and pray
Is so my favourite shoes might walk my way.
I didn’t take the time to mend the smallest holes,
I didn’t leave a loving mark upon their precious soles.
I stood around and watched the laces fray
And now my favourite shoes have walked away.
Favourite shoes, they walked away.
Favourite shoes, I hope they’re back one day.
The only reason that I kneel and pray
Is so my favourite shoes might walk my way.
Maybe sometime soon or in a year or more
My favourite shoes will come and walk up to my door.
I don’t really know if they can walk alone,
I hope my favourite shoes can make it home.
Favourite shoes, they walked away.
Favourite shoes, I hope they’re back one day.
The only reason that I kneel and pray
Is so my favourite shoes might walk my way.
Favourite shoes, they walked away.
Favourite shoes, I hope they’re back one day.
The only reason that I kneel and pray
Is so my favourite shoes might walk my way.
Is so my favourite shoes might walk my way.
Lyrics by Vin Murtagh ©2012