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Finger Eleven Walking In My Shoes

stumble in my footsteps. Keep the same appointments I've kept. If you try walking in my shoes. Try walking in my shoes. Try walking in my shoes. Now

stumble in my footsteps. Keep the same appointments I've kept. If you try walking in my shoes. Try walking in my shoes. Try walking in my shoes. Now

walking in my shoes. Try walking in my shoes. You'll stumble in my footsteps. Keep the same appointments I've kept. If you try walking in my shoes. If

love I was almost home when my luck ran out And there went my suit, my doe sack and clout My fresh low low also went too And there was no denyin' that my

I was almost home when my luck ran out And there went my suit, my doe sack and clout My fresh low-low, also went too And there was no denyin that my

is the way of the mountain they took half my nuts and berries and riddled "who's counting?" bit my finger with the truth, the blood was spouting now my

sellin Thirty-six ounces what that amounts is A whole chicken finger licken is the rumor Catch a tumor you say I'm dickin my consumer Suede Puma's as I walk

almost home when my luck ran out And there went my suit, my Kangol and clothes My fresh Volvo also went too And there was no denyin' that my night was

I was almost home when my luck ran out And there went my suit, my doe sack and clout My fresh low-low, also went too And there was no denyin that my