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Loretta Lynn - Little Red Shoes lyrics
I was 11 months old, I was just startin' to walk
 And daddy always kept, a big stick behind the door
 Just in case somebody was to come in
 That was drunk on moonshine
 You know and daddy had to do something about it
 Anyway, this woman, we called her old Aunt Boyd
 She come in and she was telling mommy about her
 Uh, husband, she thinks is going out with this woman in Paintsville
 So she reared back with that big stick
 Showing mommy how she was going
 To hit this woman in the head with it
 And when she went back with it, she hit me in the head
 And Mommy said, I cried for 5 days
 And she said I, that fifth night
 I had a great big knot that show up
 Right in the middle of my forehead
 And, you know, the only thing I remember
 I don't remember no pain, but I just remember mommy
 And daddy carrying me in this old quilt
 That Mommy had made out of overhalls
 The knots kept getting bigger and bigger
 And she took me to the doctor
 And that stuff called mesitor, something like that
 Mommy said it made both ears
 Flat to my face and I ain't got very big ears
 And them, told Mommy
 That I would that I was going to die
 And that happened like four times
 So I didn't walk till I was almost 5
 It was, it was kind of a mess
 Oh, I forgot about the shoes
 Well, shoot, I hadn't, I'd never had a pair of shoes
 And Mommy had went, took me to the hospital
 You know, to see what that was
 If they couldn't do something, but they wouldn't keep me
 Because Mommy and Daddy didn't have no money
 They just tell 'em to take me home and let me die, you know
 Because there wasn't nothing they could do about
 That kind of disease, I guessLoretta Lynn - Little Red Shoes - http://motolyrics.com/loretta-lynn/little-red-shoes-lyrics.html
 And, um, mommy told daddy, says, "Ted, you take her
 Down the street, you carry her down the street"
 And said, "Let me try this store here"
 And Mommy went in and told them the story that I was dying
 That she had to carry me twelve miles to town
 And twelve miles back and that I had no shoes
 That place, I think it was Murphy's 5 and 10
 And they're still there in Paintsville, Kentucky
 And I think that they told Mommy
 That they wasn't in business to give shoes away
 Mommy told daddy, says, "Carry Loretta on down a little farther"
 Said, "And let me stop in another store"
 And Mommy went right back to the same store
 When the guy's back was turned she stole these little red shoes
 And I remember on the big'old bridge that went across the river
 It went way up high and was
 I've always been scared of that bridge
 That took me across the big Sandy River
 Mommy pulled them out from under
 That yellow jacket that she was wearing
 And she was putting them red shoes on me
 And I thought them was the prettiest things I ever saw in my life
 And daddy started crying and I wondered why
 And he said, "Clerie, we're not going to make it home"
 And mommy put the shoes on me and daddy took off running
 And run all the way ahead t'Butcher Holler with me
 And Mommy never had a chance to carry me any farther
 And that's almost twelve miles that daddy run with me
 But daddy knew that the cops was going to get us
 He left Mommy standing and he took off in a dead run
 I remember him running but I didn't know what for
 And I remember asking mommy, "Mommy, why is Daddy running?"
 I remember her hollering, "To put your little red shoes away
 Honey, when you get home" Can you believe that?
 So I wrote a song called "Put My Little Red Shoes Away"
 You know, they're my little red shoes
 And I don't want 'em to get to be dirty











