I like to hear the sound of his weight on a wooden floor. I like a little jangle of a keychain in there too. It's a masculine symphony to my ears.
Or the sound of the janitor. The boots and the keys were like a cat bell, we knew when to run.
Never (to my knowledge) been turned down for a second date because of my shoes. My face and personality on the other hand.....
edit - sorry....left out they should be clean - would you date a girl that showed up for a first meet with dirty shoes? I do think that clean (or at least not super dirty, depending on the situation) would show a little bit of effort on her part. I'd do the same.