| Song | One Less Set of Footsteps |
| Artist | Jim Croce |
| Album | Photographs & Memories: His Greatest Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Lyrics:Jim Croce Music:Jim Croce | |
| We been runnin' away from | |
| Somethin' we both know | |
| We've long run out of things to say | |
| And I think I better go | |
| So don't be getting excited | |
| Oh when you hear that slammin' door | |
| Cause there'll be one less set of footsteps | |
| On your floor in the mornin' | |
| And we've been hidin' from somethin' | |
| That should have never gone this far | |
| But after all it's what we've done | |
| That makes us what we are | |
| And you been talkin' in silence | |
| But if it's silence you adore | |
| There'll be one less set of footsteps | |
| On your floor in the mornin' | |
| Well baby one less set of footsteps on your floor | |
| One less man to walk in | |
| One less pair of jeans on your door | |
| One less voice a-talkin' | |
| But tomorrow's a dream away | |
| Today has turned to dust | |
| Your silver tongue has turned to clay | |
| And your golden rule to rust | |
| If that's the way that you want it | |
| Oh that's the way I want it more | |
| Well they'll be one less set of footsteps | |
| On your floor in the mornin' | |
| Well there'll be one less set of footsteps on your floor | |
| One less man to walk in | |
| One less pair of jeans on your door | |
| One less voice a-talkin' | |
| But tomorrow's a dream away | |
| And today has turned to dust | |
| Your silver tongue has turned to clay | |
| And your golden rule to rust | |
| If that's the way that you want it | |
| Oh that's the way I want it more | |
| Cause baby one less set of footsteps | |
| On your floor in the mornin' | |
| Oh baby one less set of footsteps | |
| On your floor in the mornin' |
| Lyrics: Jim Croce Music: Jim Croce | |
| We been runnin' away from | |
| Somethin' we both know | |
| We' ve long run out of things to say | |
| And I think I better go | |
| So don' t be getting excited | |
| Oh when you hear that slammin' door | |
| Cause there' ll be one less set of footsteps | |
| On your floor in the mornin' | |
| And we' ve been hidin' from somethin' | |
| That should have never gone this far | |
| But after all it' s what we' ve done | |
| That makes us what we are | |
| And you been talkin' in silence | |
| But if it' s silence you adore | |
| There' ll be one less set of footsteps | |
| On your floor in the mornin' | |
| Well baby one less set of footsteps on your floor | |
| One less man to walk in | |
| One less pair of jeans on your door | |
| One less voice atalkin' | |
| But tomorrow' s a dream away | |
| Today has turned to dust | |
| Your silver tongue has turned to clay | |
| And your golden rule to rust | |
| If that' s the way that you want it | |
| Oh that' s the way I want it more | |
| Well they' ll be one less set of footsteps | |
| On your floor in the mornin' | |
| Well there' ll be one less set of footsteps on your floor | |
| One less man to walk in | |
| One less pair of jeans on your door | |
| One less voice atalkin' | |
| But tomorrow' s a dream away | |
| And today has turned to dust | |
| Your silver tongue has turned to clay | |
| And your golden rule to rust | |
| If that' s the way that you want it | |
| Oh that' s the way I want it more | |
| Cause baby one less set of footsteps | |
| On your floor in the mornin' | |
| Oh baby one less set of footsteps | |
| On your floor in the mornin' |
| Lyrics: Jim Croce Music: Jim Croce | |
| We been runnin' away from | |
| Somethin' we both know | |
| We' ve long run out of things to say | |
| And I think I better go | |
| So don' t be getting excited | |
| Oh when you hear that slammin' door | |
| Cause there' ll be one less set of footsteps | |
| On your floor in the mornin' | |
| And we' ve been hidin' from somethin' | |
| That should have never gone this far | |
| But after all it' s what we' ve done | |
| That makes us what we are | |
| And you been talkin' in silence | |
| But if it' s silence you adore | |
| There' ll be one less set of footsteps | |
| On your floor in the mornin' | |
| Well baby one less set of footsteps on your floor | |
| One less man to walk in | |
| One less pair of jeans on your door | |
| One less voice atalkin' | |
| But tomorrow' s a dream away | |
| Today has turned to dust | |
| Your silver tongue has turned to clay | |
| And your golden rule to rust | |
| If that' s the way that you want it | |
| Oh that' s the way I want it more | |
| Well they' ll be one less set of footsteps | |
| On your floor in the mornin' | |
| Well there' ll be one less set of footsteps on your floor | |
| One less man to walk in | |
| One less pair of jeans on your door | |
| One less voice atalkin' | |
| But tomorrow' s a dream away | |
| And today has turned to dust | |
| Your silver tongue has turned to clay | |
| And your golden rule to rust | |
| If that' s the way that you want it | |
| Oh that' s the way I want it more | |
| Cause baby one less set of footsteps | |
| On your floor in the mornin' | |
| Oh baby one less set of footsteps | |
| On your floor in the mornin' |