Lyrics:
People say it all the time
Even when it's true
So, who's that conscience sticking on the sole of my shoe?
Who's that conscience sticking on the sole
feel obligated (no, no)
Don’t you do enough baby (no, no)
If the shoe don’t fit baby
(Baby) then don’t force it on yourself, yeah
If the shoe don’t fit
Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm
Who's gonna shoe, your pretty little feet
Who's gonna glove your little hands
Who's gonna kiss, your ruby red lips
Meet me in the bottom
Bring my boots and shoe
Meet me in the bottom
Bring my boots and shoe
I've got to go now, mama
I ain't got no time
Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, mmmm
Who's gonna shoe, your pretty little feet
Who's gonna glove your little hands
Who's gonna kiss, your ruby red lips
Broken window smile
Weeds for hair
Strolling 'round the corner
Like a millionaire
And the angels with dirty faces
Go it alone
With one shoe
Won't you kick of your shoe little mama
Throw 'em on the floor now baby
Kick off your shoe little honey
Throw 'em on your daddy's table
Cause
What
Broken window smile
Weeds for hair
Strolling 'round the corner
Like a millionaire
And the angels with dirty faces
Go it alone
With one shoe
shoe
Three, four, shut the door
Five, six, pick up sticks
Seven, eight, lay them straight
Nine, ten, begin again
Now, everybody sing with me
You're the lace in my shoe
You'll always be my necessity
I'd be lost without you
Most men tell love tales
And each phrase dovetails
You've heard
I looked to the sky
Where an elephant's eye
Was looking at me
From a bubblegum tree
And all that I knew
The hole in my shoe
Was letting in water
My left shoe's on my right foot,
My right shoe's on my left.
Oh! listen to me Mimi,
Of reason I'm bereft!
The buttons of my trousers
Are
Betty Lou, ah-woo, ah-woo, ah-woo
Betty Lou got a new pair of shoes
Well she walked in the shoe store, picked out a shoe
She tried on a twelve, but
a hold on me I just can't seem to break free
I walk a girl to town and start to fool around but
honey you're the rock in my shoe
I stroll into the night
Jump back, what's that sound?
Here she comes, full blast and top down
Hot shoe, burnin' down the avenue
Model citizen, zero discipline
Don't
3 pears of glasses
3 pears of shades
3 pears of other things, all there in space
3 pears of shoe-less feet,
Dream mindless thoughts
3 pears
And I ain't gonna be treated this way
Takes a ten-dollar shoe to fit my feet
Takes a ten-dollar shoe to fit my feet
Takes a ten-dollar shoe to fit my
I'm still riding 'round with it
Put it in a shoe box
Put it in a shoe box
Fuck it, put it in a shoe box
Dirty money, we gon' put it in a shoe box,
hours ago from then
No, and I don't know what to do
I'm drawing crazy patterns on my shoe
And the sand in the hourglass slips on by
So light
the lace in my shoe
You'll always be my necessity
I'd be lost without you
Most men tell love tales
And each phrase dovetails
You've heard each known way
life
That I do, do, do
Do I love you?
I would drink my wine
From your shoe, shoe, shoe
Stoned all the time on dandelion wine
It's all down
I looked to the sky
Where an elephant's eye
Was looking at me
From a bubblegum tree
And all that I knew
The hole in my shoe
Was letting in
I looked to the sky
Where an elephant's eye
Was looking at me
From a bubblegum tree
And all that I knew
The hole in my shoe
Was letting in
Tinker, tailor, soldier, sailor,
Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief,
Doctor, baker, fine shoe-maker,
Wise man, madman, taxman, please,
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