Put On Your Old Brown Shoes

Put on your old brown shoes Right on your feet Time to move on, get away You know you did your dues Did all you could Time to move on, no more to say You and me, we're helpless can't you see We've got to get away, get away Got to move on Till the madness around is gone And the rest of our lives we'll be free Kick out the morning blues Who needs a job Who needs pain and oppression You know it can't be beat Stand on your own two feet Goodbye rain and depression You and me, helpless can't you see We've got to get away, get away Got to move on, catch the next train And we'll be gone And the rest of our lives we'll be free Get your blue jeans right on, babe Get your blue jeans right on, babe You know a friend is a friend You don't leave him in trouble He got a little drunk, so now he's seeing double Don't you see him there yeah lying in the rubble But you have to lend a hand Cause you know he's on the level You and me, we're helpless can't you see We've got to get away, get away Got to move on, catch the next train And we'll be gone And the rest of our lives we'll be free --- Put on Your Old Brown Shoes - Supertramp