Elvis Costello – Shoes Without Heels (Guitar)

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This love of mine is packed with stepping stone

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These shoes are made for walking in reverse

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At the dead of night, you tiptoe out and leave me all alone

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Putting on your satin slip-ons and your sultry French cologne.

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She's wearing shoes without heels.

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She's walking over the floor.

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She's walking all over me

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From here to there, you know how it feels

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When she walks right out of the door.

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Well, I thought that I was bigger than this town

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I thought I'd spend a pace and go the distance

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But she picked me out, she used me up, and then she put me down

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Now I'm driven til I'm crying, or I'm dreaming 'til I drown.

G#m                          C#m
She's wearing shoes without heels.

F#m                    B7
She's walking over the floor.

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She's walking all over me

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From here to there, you know how it feels

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When she walks right out of the door.

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While you're busy packing underwear and other useless trinkets,

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Spare a thought for worthless men who drag on women like they're cigarettes

           G#m
'Cause you watch you walk away from him

      C#m
While he gets down and deals

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Oh, he'll watch you walk away without heels

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Oh, you think that he's a fool to tolerate

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All the liberty you cherish and you roughly take

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But to see your love turn slowly from indifference to hate

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Would hurt him more than any heart that you might care to break.

G#m                          C#m
She's wearing shoes without heels.

F#m                    B7
She's walking over the floor.

E
She's walking all over you

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But when she's finished, I know what I'll do

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When she walks right back through the door.