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The Red Shoes
Kate Bush
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"The Red Shoes"
From 1993's "The Red Shoes"
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Oh She Move Like The Diva Do
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I Said 'I'd Love To Dance Like You.'
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She Said 'Just Take Off My Red Shoes
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Put Them On And Your Dream'll Come True
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With No Words, With No Song
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You Can Dance The Dream With Your Body On
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And This Curve, Is Your Smile
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And This Cross, Is Your Heart
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And This Line, Is Your Path
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Oh It's Gonna Be The Way You Always Thought It Would Be
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But It's Gonna Be No Illusion
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Oh It's Gonna Be The Way You Always Dreamt About It
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But It's Gonna Be Really Happening To Ya
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Really Happening To Ya
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Really Happening To Ya'
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Oh The Minute I Put Them On
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I Knew I Had Done Something Wrong
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All Her Gifts For The Dance Had Gone
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It's The Red Shoes, They Can't Stop Dancing,
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Dancing
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And This Curve, Is Your Smile
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And This Cross, Is Your Heart
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And This Line, Is Your Path
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Oh It's Gonna Be The Way You Always Thought It Would Be
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But It's Gonna Be No Illusion
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Oh It's Gonna Be The Way You Always Dreamt About It
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But It's Gonna Be Really Happening
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She Gotta Dance, She Gotta Dance
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And She Can't Stop 'Till Them Shoes Come Off
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These Shoes Do, A Kind Of Voodoo
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They're Gonna Make Her Dance 'Till Her Legs Fall Off
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Feel Your Hair Come Tumbling Down
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Feel Your Feet Start Kissing The Ground
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Feel Your Arms Are Opening Out
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And See Your Eyes Are Lifted To God
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With No Words,
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With No Song
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I'm Gonna Dance The Dream
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And Make The Dream Come True
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I'm Gonna Dance The Dream
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And Make The Dream Come True
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She Gotta Dance, She Gotta Dance
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And She Can't Stop 'Till Them Shoes Come Off
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These Shoes Do, A Kind Of Voodoo
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They're Gonna Make Her Dance 'Till Her Legs Fall Off
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Call A Doctor, Call A Priest
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They're Gonna Whip Her Up Like A Helicopter
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Really Happening To Ya
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Really Happening To Ya
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You gotta dance....
(repeat and fade)