Lyrics Chris Rea – Red Shoes

I was born a beggar
With the garbage round my feet
The devil lived in every hole
And every corner of the street

Don’t tell me what I do is wrong
Don’t preach ‘cos you don’t know
‘Cos I was left without a chance
Such a long time ago
And anything is better
Than being cut and bruised
So come and buy me some red red red shoes

Don’t tell me what I do is wrong
Don’t preach ‘cos you don’t know
‘Cos I was left without a chance such a long time ago
And anything is better
Than being battered and bruised
So come on and buy me some red some red red shoes