| Song | Slippin' Shoes |
| Artist | Tindersticks |
| Album | The Something Rain |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| And this feeling breaks | |
| But my desire to give | |
| So much that | |
| I had to lose | |
| Giving isn’t something you can choose | |
| Time lies dead | |
| Hey, we could put on our shoes | |
| We can celebrate when our hearts break and go laughing to that noose | |
| Hey, we could put our shoes back on | |
| Treble down the flowers and the other ones we love | |
| A heel fell off your shoe | |
| Running into town, there was so much you had to lose | |
| And the clouds, they shine too | |
| Crying on your knees | |
| Hey, we could put on our shoes | |
| We can celebrate when our hearts break and go laughing to that noose | |
| Hey, we could put our shoes back on | |
| Treble down the flowers and the other ones we love | |
| Running, running, running | |
| To that blue | |
| Dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| The party blues | |
| Some at it for eighteen miles | |
| Hey, we could put on our shoes | |
| We can celebrate when our hearts break and go laughing to that noose | |
| Hey, we could put our shoes back on | |
| Treble down the flowers and the other ones we love | |
| Hey, could let them down for me | |
| Those hearses that once carried that demon in the simple blue |
| And this feeling breaks | |
| But my desire to give | |
| So much that | |
| I had to lose | |
| Giving isn' t something you can choose | |
| Time lies dead | |
| Hey, we could put on our shoes | |
| We can celebrate when our hearts break and go laughing to that noose | |
| Hey, we could put our shoes back on | |
| Treble down the flowers and the other ones we love | |
| A heel fell off your shoe | |
| Running into town, there was so much you had to lose | |
| And the clouds, they shine too | |
| Crying on your knees | |
| Hey, we could put on our shoes | |
| We can celebrate when our hearts break and go laughing to that noose | |
| Hey, we could put our shoes back on | |
| Treble down the flowers and the other ones we love | |
| Running, running, running | |
| To that blue | |
| Dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| The party blues | |
| Some at it for eighteen miles | |
| Hey, we could put on our shoes | |
| We can celebrate when our hearts break and go laughing to that noose | |
| Hey, we could put our shoes back on | |
| Treble down the flowers and the other ones we love | |
| Hey, could let them down for me | |
| Those hearses that once carried that demon in the simple blue |
| And this feeling breaks | |
| But my desire to give | |
| So much that | |
| I had to lose | |
| Giving isn' t something you can choose | |
| Time lies dead | |
| Hey, we could put on our shoes | |
| We can celebrate when our hearts break and go laughing to that noose | |
| Hey, we could put our shoes back on | |
| Treble down the flowers and the other ones we love | |
| A heel fell off your shoe | |
| Running into town, there was so much you had to lose | |
| And the clouds, they shine too | |
| Crying on your knees | |
| Hey, we could put on our shoes | |
| We can celebrate when our hearts break and go laughing to that noose | |
| Hey, we could put our shoes back on | |
| Treble down the flowers and the other ones we love | |
| Running, running, running | |
| To that blue | |
| Dancing, dancing, dancing | |
| The party blues | |
| Some at it for eighteen miles | |
| Hey, we could put on our shoes | |
| We can celebrate when our hearts break and go laughing to that noose | |
| Hey, we could put our shoes back on | |
| Treble down the flowers and the other ones we love | |
| Hey, could let them down for me | |
| Those hearses that once carried that demon in the simple blue |