I had bought myself a pair of
Brand new dancing shoes
I took them out, to try them out
To some red hot rockin blues
I meant to take it easy,
To have one dance or two
But my fate did not agree,
As I run in to you
We had one dance, and then one more
And an onther one again
We danced the night away
And I don't know what to blame
Cause I don't know, how many times
We danced round the hall
And I never noticed,
My shoes were much to small
I've got blisters on my feet,
That's what you left for me
Blisters on my feet,
As bad as they can be
But the blisters on my feet
Makes me smile all night through
Cause when they ache,
I start to think of you
Then when the music stopped,
And I took you to the door
We agreed some other time
We'll meet and dance some more
But then I felt my blisters
And I acted like a clown
For when I got your number
I never wrote it down
I got blisters on my feet
As that's what you left for me
Blisters on my feet,
As bad as they can be
But the blisters on my feet
Makes me smile all night through
Cause when they ache,
I start to dream of you