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You can wear your new white shoes in the muddy afternoon. Walking past these day drunks too, they whistle with their hands. But I could be your catcall too, anything you wanna do. Anything you
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quick then die CHORUS1 (twice) All the little rose-kissed foxy girls. Shoes, shoes, little white shoes. Where have all the flowers gone. All the little fragile champion boys. Toys, toys, little black
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quick then die CHORUS1 (twice) All the little rose-kissed foxy girls. Shoes, shoes, little white shoes. Where have all the flowers gone. All the little fragile champion boys. Toys, toys, little black
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(twice). . All the little rose-kissed foxy girls. Shoes, shoes, little white shoes. Where have all the flowers gone. All the little fragile champion boys. Toys, toys, little black toys. Dripping on
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(twice). . All the little rose-kissed foxy girls. Shoes, shoes, little white shoes. Where have all the flowers gone. All the little fragile champion boys. Toys, toys, little black toys. Dripping on
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(twice). . All the little rose-kissed foxy girls. Shoes, shoes, little white shoes. Where have all the flowers gone. All the little fragile champion boys. Toys, toys, little black toys. Dripping on
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Tootsie roll soul and doodle white shoes. Papa's sure proud of his little bitty rockin' roll baby. Singin' at the age of two. He can hardly talk but he sure knows how to sing the blues Little Joe
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the green water. To white and blue My flyin' shoes. My flyin' shoes. 'Til I'll be tying on. My flyin' shoes The mountain moon. Forever sets too soon. And being alone. Is all the hills can do
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the green water. To white and blue My flyin' shoes. My flyin' shoes. 'Til I'll be tying on. My flyin' shoes The mountain moon. Forever sets too soon. And being alone. Is all the hills can do
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white and blue. . Flyin' shoes. Flyin' shoes. 'til I'll be tying on. My flyin' shoes. . The mountain moon. Forever sets too soon. Being alone. Is all the hills can do. Alone and then. Her
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you a few things, show you a few things. About love. Verse 3 Jay-Z. All black at the white shows. White shoes at the black shows. Green card for the Cuban linx. Gotta sit back and enjoy the light show
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. Wonder what's the time now, Mr. Wolf And dancing in the street. With my suit and my big white teeth. And my shirt and my big white shoes. And almost nothing left to lose In a minute, I mean it, you
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. Wonder what's the time now, Mr. Wolf And dancing in the street. With my suit and my big white teeth. And my shirt and my big white shoes. And almost nothing left to lose In a minute, I mean it, you
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do. I wouldn't wanna be in your shoes. If they ever found you out. You better be careful what you say. It never really added up anyway. I got friends in this town Hey white liar. The truth comes
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white shoes leads me back to my guestroom. It's a bed and a bathroom. and a place for the end. I won't be late for this, late for that, late for the love of my life. And when I die alone, when I die alone
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get married ? Do it now. Tomorrow all activity will cease. You know that sometimes Satan comes as a man of peace. Somewhere Mama's weeping for her blue-eyed boy. She's holding them little white
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Shoes. Shoes. Shoes. Oh my God. Shoes. Let's get some shoes. Let's get some shoes. Let's get some shoes. Let's get some shoes. Shoes. Shoes. Oh, my God, shoes. Shoes. These shoes rule
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(twice). . All the little rose-kissed foxy girls. Shoes, shoes, little white shoes. Where have all the flowers gone. All the little fragile champion boys. Toys, toys, little black toys. Dripping on
