Lyrics:
at the slamming of the door
Left for Waukegan at the slamming of the door
I said John, John, he's long gone
Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home
I said
at the slamming of the door
Left for Waukegan at the slamming of the door
I said John, John, he's long gone
Gone to Indiana, ain't never coming home
I said John
You start it out by puttin' on your old blue dress
And you slip your feet into your blue suede shoes
And you look up at blue skies through your pale
they're just the Fab Three
And a cardboard cut out of John
With a very strange smile and no shoes on
Which starts a scurrilous John is Dead rumor
Which
and we quote
(You can do anything
But lay off of my
Blue suede shoes)
That was Pa Gherkins record, Shoes
We switch you again downtown
This is
It's steppin' on my "Blue Suede Shoes" (the sound of Musik)
It's Pavarotti
He's the biggest Bobby Dylan fan (the sound of Musik)
Sie machen alle Musik
It's steppin' on my "Blue Suede Shoes" (the sound of Musik)
It's Pavarotti
He's the biggest Bobby Dylan fan (the sound of Musik)
Sie machen alle Musik
di(Yeah, yeah, Yeah)
Da ba dee da ba di (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm so blue
Step on the scene with my blue suede shoes
I am not Elvis, but I can move
You think
up that beU and ring
The Vienna Lipizzaner
They're doing the rhythm and blues
It's a Jailhouse-Rock
It's stepping on my blues suede shoes
pair and they scuffed your shoes
Tell me what you gon' do? Act a fool
Now them cops tryna throw you in them county blues
Boy, what you gon' do? Act
Alive.”
I was singing that song on the radio,
Rock on!
Had my blue suede shoes on,
Developing a little lockjaw, yee-haw!
Doing the Michael J moonwalk
In a hand painted night, me and Gypsy Scotty are partners
At the Hotel Flamingo, wearin black market shoes
This loud Cuban band is crucifying John
some stones and get some shoes made
I wanna bring Broadway to the new slaves
Get my niggas hooked on that feeling into some blue suede
I shop at Whole
the groove
In their blue suede shoes
We could find another stage
We were born to run
Playing every night the bars are jumping
cnother town,
pair and they scuffed your shoes
Tell me what you gon' do? Act a fool
Now them cops tryna throw you in them county blues
Boy, what you gon' do? Act
just Beyoncé lemonades
John Lennon ways, till the bullet ricochets
I’m true, new and improved ways
To say facts, in-fact everything I do say is never off
bring up that beU. and ring.
The Vienna Lipizzaner
They're doing the rhythm and blues
It's a Jailhouse-Rock
It's stepping on my blues suede shoes
Blue Slide Park
It's Blue Slide Park, man
Uh
It's fuckin' Blue Slide Park
Hey, I got these Ray-Ban shades
Kinda look like somethin' Lennon
Blue Slide Park
It's Blue Slide Park, man
Uh
It's fuckin' Blue Slide Park
Hey, I got these Ray-Ban shades
Kinda look like somethin' Lennon
Tell the Ledger-Star
The prodigal son-of-a-bitch
Is comin’ round
Leave my blue suede shoes by the door
Break ‘em in and then ask forgiveness
Come
A-dooby-doo-doo-doo
I roll up like the bottom of a toothpaste tube
Blue suede shoes, one missin' a shoelace to it
Two new chains, you can call
no drive-by's
We walked over
COB bandana tied to the end of the AR
Iller than they are, rhymes so sick
Give 'em the day off
This is the chaos, Nicolas
blue suede shoes
I got another pep in my step
And a whole new glide in my stride
Put sixty thousand on my neck
And a million dollar look in my eye
the mornin' I'm a-givin' you a warnin'
Don't you step on my blue suede shoes
Hey diddle diddle, I am playin' my fiddle
Ain't got nothin' to lose
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