Don't Throw Away Your Dancing Shoes Songtext
von The Dirty Skirts

Someone won′t you help me?
Hey!
Hey!
Don't throw away
Your dancing shoes tonight!
Hey!
Don′t throw away
Your dancing shoes tonight!
I've been told that I'm too old
I got old folks in my home
Walking dead with creaky knees
I can′t dance to save you please
I′m walking like a zombie
Talking like a zombie
Someone won't you help me?
Someone won′t you shoot me?
Before the outstretched arms of the living dead
Get hold of the brains inside my head
Before I'm too old to nod my head
I′m stuck to the sheets of my grandma's bed


Hey!
Don′t throw away
Your dancing shoes tonight!
Hey!
Don't throw away
Your dancing shoes tonight!
I've been told that I got cold
Got my job and lost my soul
Vacant eyes and shambling gate
Lost my life and it′s too late
I′m walking like a zombie
Talking like a zombie
Feeling kind of hungry
Someone won't you shoot me
Before the outstretched arms of the living dead
Get hold of the brains inside my head
Before I′m too old to nod my head
I'm stuck to the sheets of my grandma′s bed!
Hey!
Don't throw away
Your dancing shoes tonight!
Hey!
Don′t throw away
Your dancing shoes tonight!
Ahhhhh...
Hey!
Don't throw away
Your dancing shoes tonight!
Hey!
Don't throw away
Your dancing shoes tonight!
Brains...