Bottom of a Dirty Shoe

You're under my skin
Trying to fix me again
No where left to begin
I'm a broke down boy

You're dragging me down
Grab ya keys and get out
Nobody wants you around
Another day gone by, yeah

You're doing the most
No one taught you the ropes
And everybody else knows
That you lie through your teeth

You're foolishly blind
Not a mirror in sight
Somebody's wasting their time
Maybe it's you, my love

Our flowers that bloomed
Wound up at the bottom of a dirty shoe
And you, you, you, you
Barely recognize the pain that you put me through

Keep it going
What? Keep it going, keep it going, keep it going
Alright
Oh, yeah, baby

Maybe it's you, my love
I'm not your man
Maybe it's you, my love
I'm not your man

I'm not your man
I'm not your man
I'm not your man
I'm not your man
I'm not your man
I'm not your man



Credits
Writer(s): Jeremiah Lunde
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