Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Gene Simmons
Put on your slippers and drag away the tears
And then you'll hear your feet running with the years
Tonight's the night you'll run to him
Tomorrow's sunshine will meet your love, it seems to say
Put on your nightgown, throw away the tears
Don't feel so good inside, although you'll live again
Yesterday was gone to him
Today's the day you're going to see the way, you'll only say
Put on your trouble
And let's all fly away
Put on your nightgown and throw away the tears
And then your funeral, it won't be for years
Yesterday was gone to him
Today's the day you learn to see the way, you'll have to say
Put On Your Slippers was written by Gene Simmons.