I can feel her fallin out of love with me,  And I don't know just what I'm gonna do,  What should I change, who should I be,  My Cinderella's lookin for a brand new pair of shoes    She used to look at me like I was her prince charming,  And every night was our own private ball,  Now the rate of her disinterest is alarming,  And I wonder who she's lookin at at all    I'm afraid our love might turn into a pumpkin,  The glass slipper that I'm holdin's gonna break,  She thinks I'm some clueless country bumpkin,  And our fairy tale of love was a mistake    Bridge:  My jokes ain't funny anymore,  And all the flowers are a bore,  She deserves so much better,  But I just can't seem to let her    Leave me here alone and cryin,  And lookin for the deepest shade of blue,  There just ain't no denying,  My Cinderella's lookin for a brand new pair of shoes     Repeat Bridge:    Leave me here alone and cryin,  And lookin for the deepest shade of blue,  There just ain't no denying,  My Cinderella's lookin for a brand new pair of shoes