The Old Soft Shoe

I still do the old soft shoe
When I am lonely with nothing to do
I glide across the floor to the music next door
Hoping I'll see you out there on the floor

I still know which way to go
I practice the old steps all by myself
I won't be excused this old soft shoe
I'm dancing with you and nobody else

This wallflower is waiting
For you to come back
A dancing partner is all that I lack

I still do the old soft shoe
I trip around the kitchen, there's a table for two
But I live her alone, and nobody knows
That I dance each evening all on my own

I close my eyes and I'm at your side
We're spinning and turning
There's nowhere to hide
I'm not alone anymore
I hear your voice and I open the door

I still do the old soft shoe
When I am lonely with nothing to do
I live her alone, and nobody knows
That I dance each evening all on my own
I dance each evening all on my own



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Weston King
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