Blue Suede Shoes - Ry Cooder

Well, it’s one for the money, two for the show

Three to get ready and it’s go man go

You can do anything that you want to do

But uh-huh honey, lay off of my shoes

And don’t you step on my shoes

Don’t you step on my blue suede shoes

You can do anything that you want to do

But uh-uh honey stay off of my shoes

And don’t you step on my blue suede shoes

You can burn my house, steal my car

And drink my liquor out of my fruit jar

You can do anything that you want to do

But uh-uh honey stay off of my shoes

And don’t you step on my shoes

Don’t step on my blue suede shoes

You can do anything that you want to do

But uh-uh honey stay off of my shoes

And don’t you step on my blue suede shoes

Well, it’s down on Beale Street late one night

A woman got mad and started a fight

Split my chin and bust my nose

Tore out the back of my best suit of clothes

I said, «Knock me down, step in my face

Slander my name all over the place

Do anything that you want to do

But uh-uh honey stay off of my shoes»

And don’t you step on my shoes

Don’t step on my blue suede shoes

You can do anything that you want to do

But uh-uh honey stay off of my shoes

And don’t you step on my blue suede shoes