Red shoes
I was born a beggarWith the garbage round my feetThe devil lived in every holeAnd every corner of the streetWhen mystery is all there isYou got nothing to loseSo come on and buy meCome and buy me some red red, red shoes
Don't tell me what I do is wrongDon't preach 'cos you don't know'Cos I was left without a chanceSuch a long time agoAnd anything is betterThan being cut and bruisedSo come and buy me some red red, red shoes
Don't tell me what I do is wrongDon't preach 'cos you don't know'Cos I was left without a chance such a long time agoAnd anything is betterThan being battered and bruisedSo come on and buy me some red some red, red shoes