• Song:

    The Red Shoes

  • Artist:

    Kate Bush

  • Album:

    Director's Cut

"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)
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