Hardly night
But hardly is your day done
Head is heavy with the worry and the heat of the sun
If you walk in a dead man's shoes, you walk with the second hand blues
And you pull at the thread of yesterday's news
In your dead man's shoes
Walking ‘long
Wind drumming on the street signs
You might even hear a voice
In the wind chimes
If you walk in a dead man's shoes, you walk with the second hand blues
Ever get the feeling that you're drinking for two?
In your Dead man's shoes
Bus ticket from Soho
Lyrics to Molly Malone
Funeral card of the last close friend
Directions how to get home
Coupon for a car wax
An Alamo souvenir pen
A six digit number for escort services
And a message to please call again…
Clueless, keyless, suit jacket, old cigarette
Through a cloud of Old Spice
Comes a real sharp vest
If you walk in a dead man's shoes, you walk with the second hand blues
And you pull at the thread of yesterday's news
In your dead man's shoes
Ever get the feeling that you're drinking for two?
In your Dead man's shoes
And you pull at the thread of yesterday's news
In your dead man's…

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