i found them in a second hand shop down on lower Broad,
they were leather shoes that were made to measure,
bought them for a very good price, a very good price,
one man's junk is another man's treasure,
came off the feet of who knows who,
now they go shufflin' down the avenue
walkin down the street in another man's shoes.
These ain't no ordinary shoes, they are finely done,
They are high class, leather from the Argentine,
they got a good shine, ready for the rain or sun,
they are honey brown, pretty as you've ever seen,
long ago the owner was a long-horn steer,
now the chain of custody has brought them here,
walkin' down the street in another man's shoes
another man’s shoes.
walkin, walkin in another man's shoes
walkin down the street, happy feet, in another man's shoes
came off the feet of who knows who
now they go shuffling down the avenue
walking down the street in another man’s shoes.
He may have been a senator from southern Maine,
He may have been a salesman on the fruited plain,
He may have been a criminal, contraband,
could have been anywhere on any man,
and i really got no idea how they got off of his feet
to be walkin here in Georgia on a downtown street,
walkin, i’m walkin
walkin down the street, happy feet, in another man's shoes.
is it you Ben E Lou?
