Mirrors On My Shoes

Bill Champlin

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    That face so innocent it’s hard to believe
    Like some kind of angel
    The things I’ve never had i suddenly needed
    I never felt stranger
    Just diggin’ the danger

    When I first saw you through my
    Rose colored glasses
    You were too good to be true
    But time has taught me that my
    Rose colored glasses
    Were just the mirrors on my shoes
    I see you in the mirrors on my shoes

    You called me “daddy” and it made me feel cool
    A walking disater, one ignorant fool
    I learned a lesson that they don’t teach in school
    That sweet telecaster
    Was all she was after

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    When I first saw you through my
    Rose colored glasses
    You were too good to be true
    But time has taught me that my
    Rose colored glasses
    Were just the mirrors on my shoes
    I see you in the mirrors on my shoes

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    I’m lookin’ down
    She’s out of town

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