Diamonds On The Soles Of Her Shoes - Live In New York / 2011
She's a rich girl
And she don't try to hide it
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
He's a poor boy
Empty as a pocket
Empty as a pocket with nothing to lose
Sing ta na na (ta na na)
Ta na na na
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Ta na na (ta na na)
Ta na na na
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes (that's right)
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
One more
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
People say she's crazy
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Well, that's one way to lose these walking blues
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
She was physically forgotten
But then she slipped into my pocket with my car keys
She said, "You've taken me for granted because I please you
Wearing these diamonds"
And I could say Oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo
As if everybody knows what I'm talking about
As if everybody here would know what I'm talking about
Talking about diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Diamond, diamond
Ooh-ooh
She makes the sign of a teaspoon
He makes the sign of a wave
The poor boy changes clothes
And he puts on aftershave
To compensate for his ordinary shoes
To compensate for his ordinary shoes
And she said
She said, "Honey, take me dancing"
But they ended up by sleeping in a doorway
By the bodegas and the lights on upper Broadway
Wearing diamonds on the soles of their shoes
And I could say Oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo
And everybody here would know what I was talking about
I mean, everybody here would know what I was talking about
Talking about diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
People say I'm crazy
I got diamonds on the soles of my shoes, yeah
Well, that's one way to lose these walking blues
Diamonds on the soles of our
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na na na na na
Ta na na na na na na na na
Ta na na na na na na na na
Ta na na na na na na na na
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na na na
And she don't try to hide it
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
He's a poor boy
Empty as a pocket
Empty as a pocket with nothing to lose
Sing ta na na (ta na na)
Ta na na na
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Ta na na (ta na na)
Ta na na na
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes (that's right)
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
One more
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
People say she's crazy
She got diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Well, that's one way to lose these walking blues
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
She was physically forgotten
But then she slipped into my pocket with my car keys
She said, "You've taken me for granted because I please you
Wearing these diamonds"
And I could say Oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo
As if everybody knows what I'm talking about
As if everybody here would know what I'm talking about
Talking about diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Diamond, diamond
Ooh-ooh
She makes the sign of a teaspoon
He makes the sign of a wave
The poor boy changes clothes
And he puts on aftershave
To compensate for his ordinary shoes
To compensate for his ordinary shoes
And she said
She said, "Honey, take me dancing"
But they ended up by sleeping in a doorway
By the bodegas and the lights on upper Broadway
Wearing diamonds on the soles of their shoes
And I could say Oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo
And everybody here would know what I was talking about
I mean, everybody here would know what I was talking about
Talking about diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
Diamonds on the soles of her shoes
People say I'm crazy
I got diamonds on the soles of my shoes, yeah
Well, that's one way to lose these walking blues
Diamonds on the soles of our
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na na na na na
Ta na na na na na na na na
Ta na na na na na na na na
Ta na na na na na na na na
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na, ta na na na na
Ta na na na na na na
Credits
Writer(s): Paul Simon, Joseph Shabalala
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