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I Think I'll Take Off My Shoes
Some slide guitar in Open G....kicking back, relaxing....
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I Think I’ll Take Off My Shoes
The glare from the sun puts a smile on my face
It just seems like everything has found it’s place
I’m just so far removed from the rat race
I really don’t have anything to do
I think I’ll take off my shoes
I think I’ll take off my shoes
Spring, summer, winter, fall
I really don’t mind at all
All them problems seem mighty small
I really don’t have anything to do
I think I’ll take off my shoes
I think I’ll take off my shoes
Go for a walk, sing a song
Taking out the trash don’t take very long
Everythings perfect, must be something wrong
I really don’t have anything to do
I think I’ll take off my shoes
I think I’ll take off my shoes
Laying on the couch reading a book
Chess with my kid, she just took my rook
Whatever you said, I must’ve mistook
I really don’t have anything to do
I think I’ll take off my shoes
I think I’ll take off my shoes
Tell me your troubles, and I’ll share mine
Take what you need, I got nothing but time
I’m really feeling for a glass of red wine
I really don’t have anything to do
I think I’ll take off my shoes
I think I’ll take off my shoes
The glare from the sun puts a smile on my face
It just seems like everything has found it’s place
I’m just so far removed from the rat race
I really don’t have anything to do
I think I’ll take off my shoes
I think I’ll take off my shoes
Spring, summer, winter, fall
I really don’t mind at all
All them problems seem mighty small
I really don’t have anything to do
I think I’ll take off my shoes
I think I’ll take off my shoes
Go for a walk, sing a song
Taking out the trash don’t take very long
Everythings perfect, must be something wrong
I really don’t have anything to do
I think I’ll take off my shoes
I think I’ll take off my shoes
Laying on the couch reading a book
Chess with my kid, she just took my rook
Whatever you said, I must’ve mistook
I really don’t have anything to do
I think I’ll take off my shoes
I think I’ll take off my shoes
Tell me your troubles, and I’ll share mine
Take what you need, I got nothing but time
I’m really feeling for a glass of red wine
I really don’t have anything to do
I think I’ll take off my shoes
I think I’ll take off my shoes
