Lyle Lovett Flyin' Shoes
(T. van Zandt) Day's full of rain, Sky's coming down again, I get so tired Of these same old blues; Same old song, Baby it won't be long 'Fore I'll be tying on My flyin' shoes, Flyin' shoes, 'Til I'll be tying on My flyin' shoes. Spring only sighed, Summer had to be satisfied, Fall is a feeling That I just can't lose, I'd like to stay, Maybe watch a winter day, Turn the green water To white and blue; Flyin' shoes, Flyin' shoes, 'Til I'll be tying on My flyin' shoes. The mountain moon forever sets too soon; Being alone is all the hills can do, Alone and then her silver sails again, And they will follow in Their flyin' shoes, Flyin' shoes, And they will follow in Their flyin' shoes.
