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| I received the following email from Donna. Since these type emails make my head swell, I'm not adding book information on this page. We love a challenge, but actually it wasn't that hard. You can find this version on "The Lost Performances," it is also on the 70's Masters but recorded as two separate tracks. This was recorded for "That's The Way It Is" at the International Hotel August 11, 1970, but not released on the video. From Donna: Hi!! I just LOVE your site!!!! I have a request...although you may not be able to do it. Its a very hard find...called "Walk A Mile In My Shoes". Everyone knows that song...but nobody has the introduction to it that Elvis gave on stage. I heard it was on the 70's collection...but have never been able to find it. Actually, NOBODY has ever been able to find it, here on the computer and I have asked so many. Thats why I said it may be too difficult for you. I think its a great song...especially now...with the state that the world is in. If you can do this one...with the intro...you will be the first! Thanks in advance, Donna ;o) A special thanks goes to Chris for giving me the right date, and Tamara for all the hard work she does to make this website so special. Without her, I am nothing. |
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| ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You never stood in that man's shoes Or saw things through his eyes Or stood and watched with helpless hands As the heart inside you dies. So help your brother along the way No matter where he starts For the same God that made you made him too These men with broken hearts. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ |
| If I could be you, if you could be me For just one hour, if we could find a way To get inside each other's mind If you could see you through my eyes Instead your own ego I believe you'd be I believe you'd be surprised to see That you've been blind Walk a mile in my shoes just walk a mile in my shoes Before you abuse, criticize and accuse Then walk a mile in my shoes Now if we spend the day Throwin' stones at one another 'Cause I don't think, 'cause I don't think Or wear my hair the same way you do Well, I may be common people But I'm your brother And when you strike out You're tryin' to hurt me It's hurtin' you, Lord how mercy Now there are people on reservations And out in the ghetto And brother there, but, for the grace of God Go you and I, If I only had wings of a little angel Don't you know, I'd fly To the top of a mountain And then I'd cry, cry, cry Words & music: Joe South |
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