| 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. |
| © Chris Rea &Jazzee Blue |