paroles de chanson Wearing Out My Shoes - David Harley

There's no future in singing the blues
I guess I'll leave, I've got nothing to lose
Wearing out my shoes, walking away from you
And if I can't walk, I guess I'll fly - bye-bye

I went down to the depot, looked up on the board
It said, good times here, but better down the road

I'm going down to the crossroads, my cap in my hand
Looking for a woman that's looking for a man