Flip Flops

I'm the only pair of flip flops
Surrounded by boots and shoes
They stuck me in the corner
With all the on-sale shoes

No one ever found me
Been back here for a year
So they moved me up and changed my price
And I still don't approve

I don't get any smiles
People frown when I stand out
The other shoes don't like me
Cause I've been worn throughout

I'm a used pair of flip flops
Gone through hell and back
But my journey doesn't end there
I know this for a fact

It was mid-December
Another year gone by
when a lady came in asking
For a one of a kind
She didn't want shoes or boots
Nothing fancy is what she said

So she put me on
And that was that
The love was what we shared