Intro: G F C Verse: C D Let me tell you a little story bout the way things used to be G F C My Dad took me to Sydney back in 1943 F C AM He said Son you’re not wearing those they’d call us bush galoots G F C If you went out and walked about in those high-heeled riding boots Chorus: F C But I stand back and laugh today at the way that times have changed F C G So many town-folk dressed as if they just stepped off the range F C AM But that day back in 43 I could not pick and choose G F C The day me old man made me wear a pair of lace up shoes
Verse: C D We went out to regal Zonophone on Parramatta road G F C We walked along Columbia lane where some famous feet have strode F C AM But the man in charge was not impressed, Don’t call us we’ll call you G F C And to make things worse my feet still hurt from those dammed new lace-up shoes Verse: C D And there were soldiers everywhere in town six o’clock was closing time G F C And if you didn’t tip everywhere you went the yanks won all the time F C AM I was pushed along as I dreamed of home where the skies were clean and blue G F C Far away from this rat race in town and big mobs with lace-up shoes Chorus: F C But I stand back and laugh today at the way that times have changed F C G So many town-folk dressed as if they just stepped off the range F C AM But that day back in 43 I could not pick and choose G F C The day my old man made me wear a pair of lace-up shoes Verse: C D Now as I look back on the singing track since 1943 G F C The harder I worked, you know old mate, the luckier I seemed to be F C AM But I’ve always sung of the old home run in the best was that I knew G F C But I still feel bad when I think of Dad and those dammed new lace-up shoes Chorus: F C Yeah I stand back and laugh today at the way that times have changed F C G So many town-folk dressed as if they just stepped off the rage F C AM I’ve lived my life with few regrets, the same again I’d choose G F C And Be flat as a tack in this old felt hat with my pair of Williams shoes. Outro:
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