I got the blues,
Cause I got sticky shoes.
Don’t know what to do,
Don’t know how I got so glued,
But man do I have the blues,
Because I have sticky shoes.
(Feel like I got nothing to lose,
that’s how stuck I am by these shoes.)
What do I have under there, gum?
Is that why I can’t jump or run?
Is that the cause of the suctiony sound
whenever I lift my foot from the ground?
I’m about to have a fit,
Because of what my shoe has under it.
Man I got some news —
this is not what I would choose
Man I’ve got the blues —
because I’ve got some sticky shoes.
.i`` * ^ / . . . . . ` `~ 