When I've got
shoes with wings on
The winter's gone, the spring's on
When I've got shoes with wings on
The town is full of rhythm and
the world's in rhyme
The neon city glows up
My pretty, pretty shows up
We'll dance until they close up I've
got my guardian angel working overtime
I give
Aladdin the lamp,
Midas the gold
Who needs a wizard or magician
In the old tradition, that's not competition
I've got them beat a thousand fold
Why?
Cause I've got shoes with wings on
And living has no strings on
I put those magic things on, and I go flying with them, and the town is full of rhythm and the words in rhyme.
When I've got shoes with wings on
The winter's gone, the spring's on
When I've got shoes with wings on,
the town is full of rhythm and the world's in rhyme.
The neon city blows up,
my pretty, pretty shows up.
We'll dance until they close up.
I've got my guardian an
gel working overtime.
I give
Aladdin the lamp,
Midas the gold.
Who needs a wiz ard or ma
gician in the old tradition?
That's not competition
I've got them beat a thousand fold
Why?
Cause I've got shoes
with wings on
And living has no strings on
I put those magic things on
And I can fly with them
And the town's full of rhythm
And the world's in rhyme