Chris Rea - Burning Feet

No standing with these burning feet I got to kill the fire, got to kill the heat I see a road and a river, I gotta go 'Cos there's fire in my shoes, and you're moving too slow For these burning feet. I got to move, burning feet Need a cool groove, burning feet Burning feet, win or lose Looking to kill the heat Of those burning shoes. One day they'll find me in pieces, by the side of the track Smoke trail behind, flames from my back This is what made me, Yeah how I was made Forever in the heat, and never in the shade Of these burning feet. Burning feet, I got to move Burning feet, need a cool groove Burning feet, win or lose Looking to kill the heat, of these burning shoes.