Good Shoes
Good Shoes - Southwest Trains lyrics
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A woman from the burlesque scene In a purple dress she stares at me Whilst consulting a map in that feathery dress And drinking pink champagne on a southwest train she says Everybody in this town is oh so strange A London born man in a baseball cap Stairs down at his paint stained pants Reads the paper tries to ignore all the strangers Drinking white lightening to pass the time he says Everybody in this town is oh so strange