Tom: Bm Bm My shoes D They took me for a walk Bm I guess D We walked a hundred blocks Em When it was time to go back D We were getting off the tracks They said Em 'Just one more cigarette’ D A drink or two would not be bad Bm My shoes D They took me to a bar Bm Quite soon I said D 'We’re in a trap, we are’ Em D One shot made me feel brand new Em D Two and all I thought was you A Dancing, dancing D Dreaming of a neon light A Dancing, just dancing D I’ve got you deep inside of my mind Bm How sad D Is a dancer on his own? Bm Too bad D The steps they all seem wrong Em D One shot just made me feel blue Em D Two, I’m getting through with you Bm One day D I hope I might be right Bm One night D Like any other night Em D Your shoes will take you for a walk Em D And they will lead to my door