Burning Feet - Chris Rea

No standing with these burning feet

I got to kill the fire, got to kill the heat

I see a road and a river, I gotta go

'Cos there’s fire in my shoes, and you’re moving too slow

For these burning feet.

I got to move, burning feet

Need a cool groove, burning feet

Burning feet, win or lose

Looking to kill the heat

Of those burning shoes.

One day they’ll find me in pieces, by the side of the track

Smoke trail behind, flames from my back

This is what made me, Yeah how I was made

Forever in the heat, and never in the shade

Of these burning feet.

Burning feet, I got to move

Burning feet, need a cool groove

Burning feet, win or lose

Looking to kill the heat, of these burning shoes.

© Chris Rea &Jazzee Blue