Oh the days are getting darker now
The winter is moving in
and my bills are stacking up right now
I feel i just cant win

See my girl is walking out on me
Guess she dident feel my groove
now the walls are closing in on me
all my shoes they need to move

Chraa indians come on everybody
My shoes need to move

Oh the rain is falling harder now
to wash away our dreams
a fog is spreading through our town
the sun has lost her beams
Im held captive in my livingroom,
there´s nothing i can do
all I have is an intensive gloom
So my shoes they need to move

Chraa indians come on get ready
My shoes need to move