If you keep walking in circles, you’re gonna fall through the floor
And this old hardwood, can’t stand much more
I can’t make you stay, and I won’t make you go
Are those the same walking shoes, you’ve worn before
Oh your walking shoes, they’re looking pretty worn
But don’t worry darlin, I’ll buy you some more
I can see your toes, and there’s a hole in your soul
Oh your walking shoes, they’re looking worn
I remember the day, that you brought ‘em home
How you pranced around like a kid, when you put ‘em on
And to this day, I can’t count the times
I’ve seen you and your walkin’ shoes, saying goodbye
I won’t be the hero, I won’t be the goat
I won’t tell you yes, and darlin’ I won’t tell you no
I’ll just sit on the front porch, and drink my lemonade
Waitin’ for you to make up your mind again
