Lyrics Another Man's Shoes - Drew Holcomb

Play your rock 'n' roll on the stereo
Push the cruise control
Disappear into the groove
Take the photograph, try to make it last
In the awkward laugh and make it true
Everyone's got their own set of troubles
Everyone's got their own set of blues
Everyone's got their own set of struggles
Walk a mile in another man's shoes
In her rocking chair, playing with her hair
Singing in the air a midnight tune
She can't fall asleep
Heart is on her sleeve, waiting on a call
It never comes through
Everyone's got their own set of troubles
Everyone's got their own set of blues
Everyone's got their own set of struggles
Walk a mile in another man's shoes
If you ain't learned that by now
Go ahead, walk another mile
If you ain't learned that by now
Go ahead, walk another mile
If you ain't learned that by now
Go ahead, walk another mile
If you ain't learned that by now
Go ahead, walk another mile
Everyone's got their own set of troubles
Everyone's got their own set of blues
Everyone's got their own set of struggles
Walk a mile in another man's shoes
Everyone's got their own set of troubles
Everyone's got their own set of blues
Everyone's got their own set of struggles
Walk a mile in another man's shoes