Kid Pan Alley my shoes are spying on me

By Paul Reisler w/ Terri Allard and Mr. Smith's 5th grade, Greer Elementary
My shoes are spying on me
They know everywhere I've been
When I've been to see my girlfriend
When I'm back again
But even my shoes don't believe
I'm walkin' the walk
And talkin' the talk
You best get off my shoes, please
Unless you wanna be me
But I'm growing out of these shoes
I'm changing the way I've been
I won't make fun of anyone
I'll be a better friend
I'll start to listen
I'll start to listen
My shoes are pickin' on me
They make my little toe hurt
Even when I'm off my feet
And when I go to work
My new shoes don't believe
I'm walkin' the walk
And talkin' the talk
You best get off my shoes, please
Unless you wanna be me
But I'm growing out of these shoes
I'm changing the way I've been
I won't make fun of anyone
I'll be a better friend
I'll start to listen
I'll start to listen
My shoes pay the bills
The food and the rent
My shoes are my lunch
They get what they get
But even my shoes don't believe
I'm walkin' the walk
And talkin' the talk
You best get off my shoes, please
Unless you wanna be me
But I'm growing out of these shoes
I'm changing the way I've been
I won't make fun of anyone
I'll be a better friend
I'll start to listen
I'll start to listen
My shoes are lyin' to me. My shoes are lyin' to me. My shoes are lyin' to me