Supertramp - Put On Your Old Brown Shoes Lyrics
Put on your old brown shoesRight on your feetTime to move on, get awayYou know you paid your duesDid all you couldTime to move on, no more to sayYou and me, were helpless cant you seeWeve got to get away, get awayGot to move on, til the madness around is goneAnd the rest of our lives well be freeKick out the morning bluesWho needs a jobWho needs pain and oppressionYou know it cant be beatStand on your own two feetGoodbye rain and depressionYou and me, were helpless cant you seeWeve got to get away, get awayGot to move on, catch the next trainAnd well be goneAnd the rest of our lives well be freeGet your blue jeans right on babeGet your blue jeans right on babeYou know a friend is a friendYou dont leave him in troubleHe got a little drunk so now hes seeing doubleDont you see him there yeah lying in the rubbleBut you have to lend a handcause you know hes on the levelYou and me, were helpless cant you seeWeve got to get away, get awayGot to move on, catch the next trainAnd well be goneAnd the rest of our lives well be freeSongwriter: Roger Hodgsonhttp://www.RogerHodgson.comhttp://www.RogerHodgsonStore.com