Story Behind The Song
I'm always late, never return emails and phone calls. After the millionth time getting shit from my wife and friends I wrote this song as an excuse.
Song Description
This song is fun upbeat chicago blues song that pokes fun at myself for being too slow to keep up with the fast world, so I blame it all on my shoes.
Song Length |
4:20 |
Genre |
Blues - Rock, Blues - Chicago |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Stressed, Nervous |
Subject |
Frustration, Life |
Similar Artists |
Eric Clapton, Kenny Wayne Shepard Band |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
I'm leaning too far forward for my feet to keep up with my brain
I'm leaning too far forward for my feet to keep up with my brain
I got slow shoe blues, about to fall on my face
My head's too heavy, might gonna break my back
My head's too heavy, might gonna break my back
I aint got no money and I cant afford a chiroprac
I got slow shoe blues, about to fall on my face
I got slow shoe blues, about to fall on my face
It's a fast fast world and I can't keep up the pace
I'm the tower of pisa, the mona lisa,
mother teresa on a quest for worl peace-a
I got slow shoe blues, about to fall on my face
It's a fast fast world and I can't keep up the pace
I go to sleep in the morning, I cant keep up in my dreams
I go to sleep in the morning, I cant keep up in my dreams
But I know whats wrong, I went to sleep with slow shoes on
I got slow shoe blues, about to fall on my face
I got slow shoe blues, about to fall on my face
It's a fast fast world and I can't keep up the pace
I'm a pepperoni pizza, condoleeza
Sometimes I gets drunk and I cant find the keys-a
Southbound geese-a polar fleece
I'm the minimum payment on an overdrawn visa
I got slow shoe blues, about to fall on my face
It's a fast fast world and I can't keep up the pace
It's a fast fast world and I can't keep up the pace
It's a fast fast world and I can't keep up the pace