There's a blister on my sister from too many Grande Jete
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And there's nothing I can do to make it go away
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With bandages applied, she looks so undignified
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It's a sad athlete who's got sore feet
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Chorus:
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Welcome to the club
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Don't think this is easy street
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We know how it feels
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But when the lights go down, the curtain comes up
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And the setting is complete.
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It's bittersweet, when we've got sore feet
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It's a crying change shame to see just how personalities
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Can change dramatically.
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When we've got sore feet
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It's the dance with pain, but they'd do it all again
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It's a love hate thing, when you're got (we've got)
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Sore Feet
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Chorus
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Look at these worn and tired shoes
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They've been good to you
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They held us up help us pay our dues
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They knew just what to do
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They had to fit just right
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Not too close and not too tight
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They gave it all
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It came through for you
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Strap your ankles 'til your toes turn blue
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Welcome to the club
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Don't think this is easy street
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We know how it feels
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But when the lights go down, the curtain comes up
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The music swells and you feel the beat
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And the setting is complete.
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It's bittersweet, when (ooh) we've (ow) got (ow) sore feet.
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Sore Feet
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Mary-Kate And Ashley Olsen |