George Harrison - Old Brown Shoe Lyrics

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Old Brown Shoe

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What Are The Lyrics For Old Brown Shoe By George Harrison?
I want a love that's right
Right is only half of what's wrong I want a short-haired girl Who sometimes wears it twice as long Now I'm stepping out this old brown shoe Oh, baby I'm in love with you So glad you came here It won't be the same now I'm telling you You know you picked me up From where some try to drag me down And when I see your smile Replacing every thoughtless frown Got me escaping from the zoo Oh, baby I'm in love with you So glad you came here It won't be the same now I'm telling you If I'll grow up I'll be a singer Wear rings on every finger Not worrying what they or you say Live and love and maybe someday Who knows baby you may comfort me, yeah I may appear to be imperfect But my love is something you can't reject Changing faster than the weather You and me should get together Who knows baby you may comfort me I want the love of yours To miss that love is something I'd hate I'll make an early start I'm making sure that I'm not late For your sweet tough lip I'm in the queue Oh, baby I'm in love with you So glad you came here It won't be the same now I'm telling you So glad you came here It won't be the same now I'm telling you So glad you came here It won't be the same now when I'm with you, oh yeah, yeah do-dai, do do-dai Do-dai, do do-dai Do-dai, do do-dai Do-dai, do do-dai |
Who Wrote Old Brown Shoe By George Harrison?
George Harrison
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