Lyrics:
seven-ten he's downstairs drinking his tea.
So put a shine on your shoes,
Put on your pin-striped suit.
Can't lose those early-morning-can't-stop-yawning,
pretty shoes and I'm kid and proud
I'm street side out with my ear to the crowd
Bob your sweet head
Brother Ziggy going to play
I'm just about
pretty shoes and I'm kid and proud
I'm street side out with my ear to the crowd
Bob your sweet head
Brother Ziggy going to play
I'm just about
brainiac fingers.
But with more hair!
(but with more hair)
Make me kiss your turquoise jewelry.
Emboss me.
Rub the hot front part of my head,
With rented
They're rocking in two by two.
[CHORUS]
Well, if you feel you like it
Go get your lover and reel and rock it
Roll it over and move on up now
Go for
When the sun beats down
And burns the tar up on the roof
And your shoes get so hot
You wish your tired feet were fireproof
Under
But you've been hidin',
And I've been ridin' like the wind to find you.
Well now, lady, put your dress on, grab them fancy shoes,
Honey, I'm ready
Next time around the block
You go by my door baby
Walk on till you're gone away
Walk on till you find some day
Oh honey
Good-bye goes a long long
My Saturn has returned
When I turned twenty-seven
Everything started to change
Took a long time, but I learned
There's two kinds of people, one
Uh
As I sit in my B-boy stance
With flip-flops and socks, and sweatpants
We finna enhance your brain, check it out
Once upon a time not long
(Oh, the wine cooler)
Johnny Ryall is the bum on my stoop
I gave him fifty cents to buy some soup
He knows the time with the fresh Gucci watch
It got so hot, last night, I swear
You couldn't hardly breathe
Heat lightning burnt the sky like alcohol
I sat on the porch without my shoes
arthiritis
Sittin' down at a rhythm review.
Roll over Beethoven they're rockin' in two by two.
Well, if you feelin' like it
Go get your lover, then reel
Flashing teeth of brass
Standing tall in the dark
Oh, and we were gone
Hanging out with your dwarf men
We were so turned on
By your lack of conclusions
to ease my pain
Everywhere I go
Somebody speaks your name
Oh my friends keep on askin'
Boy what's wrong with you?
I say I'm worried
Worried down with
you by
Turn your ears to the weatherman
Saying it be colder in December
Get your boots and your
It's been the same for years
So I remember
Ooh,
blackmail, and your comical rage
Just remember you`ll only be the boss so long as you pay my wage
All the sign posts on this road that point one way
Don`t
Flashing teeth of brass
Standing tall in the dark
Oh, and we were gone
Hanging out with your dwarf men
We were so turned on
By your lack of conclusions
Flashing teeth of brass
Standing tall in the dark
Oh, and we were gone
Hanging out with your dwarf men
We were so turned on
By your lack of conclusions
I'm ready I swear it, i'm walking around in these
Railway shoes
In my railway shoes
The ghost of your father is
Right by your side
He's so close
climate, they say
But it hasn't got
The handy subway train
You seldom find a taxi
When it rains
That's why New York's my home
Keep your California
We crawled night and day through the tears and debries
Now I'm reaching out to you but I'm keeping my hands clean
The tables are turning the tempo
mother's favorite
Uh, your daddy can't even look me in the eye
Ooh, if I was in their shoes, I'd be doing the same thing
Sayin', "There goes my little
I want to
Wear your shoes
Wear your shoes
While dancing
I want to
Wear your shoes
Wear your shoes
While dancing
You need light steps
In these wide
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