Feet Don't Fail Me
I was born in the desert, May 17 in '73
When the needle hit the groove
I commenced to moving
I was chasing what's calling me
Oh, feet don't fail me now
One foot in the gutter
One in the clouds
Feet don't fail me now
Well, I just gotta move on (Move on)
Life is hard, that's why no one survives
I'm much older than I thought I'd be
Feel like a fool, yeah, like a dancing fool, yeah
Footloose and fancy free
Oh-oh-oh, feet don't fail me now
Stand in the gutter with my head in the clouds
Feet don't fail me now
Well, I just gotta move on, hey
Push myself, the breaking point
It's all I know to do except for why?
I chase brake lights and dust ad nauseam
Driven by feelings I cannot hide
To be so civilized, one must tell civil lies
On and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on, yeah
Me and my gang come to bust you loose
We move with an urgency
Between pleasure and agony on a runaway line
That's the sound that's calling me
It's calling me
It's calling me
It's calling me
It's calling me
It's calling me
It's calling me
It's calling me
It's calling me
It's
Time to go, regret it later
We're gon' take it as it comes
Future tense meets middle finger
We take the long way home
Oh-oh-oh, feet don't fail me now
Do whatcha gotta do
Oh, do it now
Feet don't fail me now
I just gotta move on
When the needle hit the groove
I commenced to moving
I was chasing what's calling me
Oh, feet don't fail me now
One foot in the gutter
One in the clouds
Feet don't fail me now
Well, I just gotta move on (Move on)
Life is hard, that's why no one survives
I'm much older than I thought I'd be
Feel like a fool, yeah, like a dancing fool, yeah
Footloose and fancy free
Oh-oh-oh, feet don't fail me now
Stand in the gutter with my head in the clouds
Feet don't fail me now
Well, I just gotta move on, hey
Push myself, the breaking point
It's all I know to do except for why?
I chase brake lights and dust ad nauseam
Driven by feelings I cannot hide
To be so civilized, one must tell civil lies
On and on and on and on and on
On and on and on and on and on, yeah
Me and my gang come to bust you loose
We move with an urgency
Between pleasure and agony on a runaway line
That's the sound that's calling me
It's calling me
It's calling me
It's calling me
It's calling me
It's calling me
It's calling me
It's calling me
It's calling me
It's
Time to go, regret it later
We're gon' take it as it comes
Future tense meets middle finger
We take the long way home
Oh-oh-oh, feet don't fail me now
Do whatcha gotta do
Oh, do it now
Feet don't fail me now
I just gotta move on
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Shuman, Dean Fertita, Joshua Homme, Troy Van Leeuwen
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