Another Man's Shoes

Play your rock n' roll on the stereo, push the cruise control, disappear into the groove Take the photograph, try to make it last, then the awkward laugh, doesn't make it true Everyone's got their own set of troubles Everyone's got their own set of blues Everyone's got their own set of struggles Walk a mile in another man's shoes In her rocking chair, playing with her hair, singing in the air, a midnight tune She can't fall asleep, heart is on her sleeve, waiting on a call, it never comes through Everyone's got their own set of troubles Everyone's got their own set of blues Everyone's got their own set of struggles Walk a mile in another man's shoes If you ain't learned that by now, go ahead and walk another mile If you ain't learned that by now, go ahead and walk another mile If you ain't learned that by now, go ahead and walk another mile If you ain't learned that by now, go ahead and walk another mile Everyone's got their own set of troubles Everyone's got their own set of blues Everyone's got their own set of struggles Walk a mile in another man's shoes Everyone's got their own set of troubles Everyone's got their own set of blues Everyone's got their own set of struggles Walk a mile in another man's shoes Walk a mile in another man's shoes Walk a mile in another man's shoes