First time I saw you
Wanna walk a mile in your shoes
Now that I know you
Well, I know a mile just won't do
'Cause I am close enough to know the stuff
That makes the first part of the story
What I really want to know are all the ghosts
That haunt you in the morning
I got your number
And you know I got your name too
But still I wonder
Where do your daydreams take you?
Do you have a brother?
Do people say he looks just like you?
Do you feel a hunger?
Does it always burn inside you?
'Cause we go back as far as that first bar
Where we got karaoke famous
Where I hope this goes is Mexico
And Spain and Rome and maybe Vegas
So can we jump right in
Past the "maybes" and "might've beens"
It's you and me, my friend
Gotta know, gotta know, gotta know
How this story ends
Hmm-mm
First time I saw you
Wanna walk a mile in your shoes
Now that I know you
Well, I know a mile just won't do
What I really wanna know are all the little things
What I really wanna mean to you is everything
What I gotta know, what I gotta know from you
Is can we jump right in
Past the "maybes" and "might've beens"
It's you and me, my friend
Gotta know, gotta know, I gotta know
How this story ends
I wanna walk, I wanna walk
I wanna walk a mile in your shoes
I wanna walk, I wanna walk
I wanna walk a mile in your shoes
I wanna walk, I wanna walk
I wanna walk a mile in your shoes
I wanna walk, I wanna walk
I wanna walk a mile in your shoes
I wanna walk, I wanna walk
I wanna walk a mile in your shoes
I wanna walk, I wanna walk
I wanna walk a mile in your shoes
