• Violão
• Guitarra
• Teclado
• Cavaquinho
• Contra-baixo
• Bateria
• Gaita
• Guitar Pro

Tom: Bm

Bm
My shoes
         D
They took me for a walk
Bm
I guess
    D
We walked a hundred blocks
              Em
When it was time to go back
                 D
We were getting off the tracks

They said
 Em
'Just one more cigarette’
               D
A drink or two would not be bad
Bm
My shoes
         D
They took me to a bar
Bm
Quite soon

I said
         D
'We’re in a trap, we are’
     Em                  D
One shot made me feel brand new
 Em                        D
Two and all I thought was you

A
Dancing, dancing
D
Dreaming of a neon light
A
Dancing, just dancing
D
I’ve got you deep inside of my mind

Bm
How sad
      D
Is a dancer on his own?
Bm
Too bad
     D
The steps they all seem wrong
Em                          D
One shot just made me feel blue
Em                           D
Two, I’m getting through with you
Bm
One day
   D
I hope I might be right
 Bm
One night
       D
Like any other night
Em                           D
Your shoes will take you for a walk
 Em                      D
And they will lead to my door