Mud on My Shoes Songtext
von Thea Gilmore

I′ve got mud on my shoes
I've got a hole in my head
I′ve got mud on my shoes
I've got a hole in my head
It is high fashion
It is highly suspect

We're one groove short of a record
Oh, we′re forty four
Yeah, we′re one groove short of a record
Oh, we're forty four
We′ve got more substance
Than a chemist store


Oh, I don't really care what you think about me
I′ve got better things to do than disagree

I spilled wine over your blue-prints
I lost your grand designs
I spilled wine over your blue-prints
I lost your grand designs
I'm gonna head straight down to nowhere
You know it′s gonna save some time


I've got mud on my shoes
I've got a hole in my head
I′ve got mud on my shoes
I′ve got a hole in my head
It is high fashion
It is highly suspect
It is high fashion
It is highly suspect