My Old Shoe


My Old Shoe/Our Final Wish by Iris Intro: E Ab A A, E Ab A A E Abm F#m A He leans back, picks up his fork E Abm F#m A Looks nervous down at the pork, he search his pocket E Abm F#m A hold my breath as knees hit the ground E Abm F#m A he bends down pick up his sock, and this is how it sounds E Ab A A Would you check out my old shoes E Ab A A your cooking is way too good, not something to throw away E Ab A A Would you do me the honor to do the dish E Ab A And honey tomorrow, what about fish? A (Lady, you wish) E Abm F#m A E Abm F#m A I said I’d wait for you till the end E Abm F#m A But dear I never really knew, what that meant E Abm F#m A I never pictured the red Sedan E Abm F#m A Housekeeping instead of law, and you going on about E Ab A A Those big old holes in those damn shoes E Ab A A And how my cooking is too good, for you to throw away E Ab A A I keep doing you the honor taking the dish E Ab A And honey tomorrow, (do your own fucking fish!) A (Lady, you wish) E Ab A A, E Ab A A (I can always wish) (m-m) A E Ab A the same old song the same routine, kid, house and dog A E Ab then he hands me a box, said here's the deal: E G A A (Oh)Please marry this old shoe E Ab A A Your cooking is so darn good, let me have a bite on my last day E Ab A A Would do me the honor? He asked with a kiss E Ab A Honey let it wait, forget that fish A E Ab A Lady, you're my wish. A E Ab A My one final wish. A E Ab A The single wish I have- -mmmmhm. E Abm F#m I said I'd wait for you till the end E Abm F#m A And dear I finally think I know what I meant Outro: E Abm F#m A ... (End on E)