Left Feet

Oh the grit
How it cripples me
To just a shallow pile of puddles in a storm

Speak up
Every once in a while
'Cause you're a funny guy
So just swallow your pride

Oh, don't dance with me
Or pretend to know the words
I've got two left feet
And your shoes look like they hurt

Think too hard
And spin my wheels
Just take a walk and find an even keel

Eat up
I can see you're hungry
But where should I be if not sunk in my seat?

Oh, don't dance with me
Or pretend to know the words
I've got two left feet
And your shoes look like the hurt

Your friends all will say I'm a bummer
And I know it's true
Just 'cause I won't dance with you

Come up to my feet
Your feelings look like they're hurt

Your friends all will say I'm a bummer
And I know it's true
Just 'cause I will never dance with you



Credits
Writer(s): Owen Bologna
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