Put on an Old Pair of Shoes
MRS. BILLY HILL MR.
Put on an old pair of shoes and we'll go walking down the alley
Maybe we'll run into Sally and the crowd we used to know
Put on an old pair of shoes and even though we're close to raggy
We'll go down and call on Maggie and Joe
We'll always find fair weather when the old gang gets together
We don't care whether we're broke or in the dough
We'll find the dreams left behind in all the old familiar places
As we mend the broken laces of an old pair of shoes
We'll always find fair weather