"The Red Shoes" From 1993's "The Red Shoes" D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D

^D7Oh She Move Like The Di^D7sus4va Do ^D7 ^D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D I Said 'I'd Love To Dance Like You.'

^D7She Said 'Just Take Of^D7sus4f My Red S^D7hoes ^D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D Put Them On And Your Dream'll Come True

With No Words, W^D7ith No So^G/Dng ^D7 ^G/D You Can Dance The Dr^D7eam With Your Body^G/D On ^D7

^G/D And This Curve, I^D7s Your^G/D Smile ^D7 ^G/D And This Cross, ^D7Is You^G/Dr Heart

^D7 ^G/D And This ^D7Line, Is ^G/DYour Pa^D7th ^G/D

^D7 Oh It's Go^G/Dnna Be The Way You Alway^D7s Thought It Would Be ^G/D ^D7 But It's G^G/Donna Be No Illusio^D7n ^G/D

^D7 Oh It's Go^G/Dnna Be The Way You Alwa^D7ys Dreamt About It ^G/D ^D7 But It's Gonna^G/D Be Really Happen^D7ing To Ya ^G/D

D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 Really Happening To Ya D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D Really Happening To Ya'

^D7 Oh The Minute I P^D7sus4ut Them O^D7n ^D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D I Knew I Had Done Something Wrong

^D7 All Her Gifts For The D^D7sus4ance Had Gon^D7e ^D7sus4 ^D7 It's The Red Shoes, They ^D7sus4Can't Sto^D7p Dancing, ^G/D ^D7 ^G/D

^D7Dancing ^G/D ^D7

^G/D And This Curve, I^D7s Your^G/D Smile ^D7 ^G/D And This Cross, ^D7Is You^G/Dr Heart

^D7 ^G/D And This ^D7Line, Is ^G/DYour Pa^D7th ^G/D

^D7 Oh It's Go^G/Dnna Be The Way You Alway^D7s Thought It Would Be ^G/D ^D7 But It's G^G/Donna Be No Illusio^D7n ^G/D

^D7 Oh It's Go^G/Dnna Be The Way You Alwa^D7ys Dreamt About It ^G/D ^D7 But It's Gonna^G/D Be Really Happeni^D7ng ^G/D

She Gotta Dance, S^D7he Gotta Dance ^D7sus4 ^D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D And She Can't Stop 'Till Them Shoes Come Off

These Shoes Do, A ^D7Kind Of Voodoo ^D7sus4 ^D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D They're Gonna Make Her Dance 'Till Her Legs Fall Off

^D7 Feel Your Hair Come Tum^D7sus4bling Down^D7 ^D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D Feel Your Feet Start Kissing The Ground

^D7 Feel Your Arms Are Opening^D7sus4 Out ^D7 ^D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D And See Your Eyes Are Lifted To God

D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D With No Words, D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D With No Song D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D I'm Gonna Dance The Dream D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D And Make The Dream Come True D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D I'm Gonna Dance The Dream D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D And Make The Dream Come True

She Gotta Dance, She Gott^D7a Dance ^D7sus4 ^D7 ^D7sus4And She ^D7Can't Stop 'Till Them Shoe^D7sus4s Come Of^D7f

^D7sus4These Shoes Do^D7, A Kind Of^D7sus4 Voodoo ^D7 They're Gonna M^D7sus4ake Her Danc^D7e 'Till Her Legs Fall Off ^D7sus4 ^D7

^D7sus4Call A Doct^D7or, C^D7sus4all A Priest ^D7 They're Gonna ^D7sus4Whip Her Up^D7 Like A Helicopter ^D7sus4 ^D7 ^D7sus4

D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D Really Happening To Ya D7 D7sys4 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D D7 G/D Really Happening To Ya D7 G/D D7 G/D D7 D7sus4 Gadd4/D D7 G/D You gotta dance.... (repeat and fade)

Kate Bush - The red shoes