Blue Suede Shoes Chris Garneau

I hope you don't go away
I still have some nice things
To do and say

I don't laugh when I can
I don't feel like
A very good man

But you know me well
Wouldn't it be swell
To find nothing blue
About me and you?

Your blue suede shoes:
You left them on mine last night
After the wine and the fight

But we're a dime in a well:
That hard to find
They lose their minds
Just thinking about me and you

Your blue suede shoes:
You left them on mine last night
It's alright