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and i would like to tell you what's true but what's the point i can't get to you and i cannot get a date you know me i'll be late i shuffle my feet to the beat on the city street and i don't wanna lay you a line i haven't had a motor in quite some time materials are rubbish and since i've grown the less i have the more i own i shuffle my feet to the beat on the city street don't get in my way Letras de cancionesi gotta deadline to meet don't ask me for change i barely eat nothing stops me once my feet hit the concrete shuffle my feet shuffle my feet to the beat on the city street boy don't get in my way i gotta deadline to meet don't ask me for change i barely eat nothing stops me once my feet hit the concrete From Letras Mania