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Bad boots nowThere's things he has, and there's things he lack. There's things he's keeping and things he's putting back. He's changing the stars in his sky. He's ranging beyond who what and why. 'Cause goody two shoes is wearing bad boots now! Goody two shoes he's wearing bad boots now! There's things he has, no one can take away. There's things he's storing, for a rainy day. There's things he's spending, without regret or sorrow. There's things he's ending, before there comes tomorrow. He's rearranging the stars in his sky! He's changing right before your eyes! 'Cause goody two shoes is wearing bad boots now! Goody two shoes he's wearing bad boots now! Old shoes are worn from wear and tear. New Blues are out there everywhere. Old leather just dries out in the sun. But bad boots you never can outrun! And goody two shoes he's wearing bad boots now! Goody two shoes he's wearing bad boots now! ©1992 David D. Vande Velde
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Writers write, Players play, Dreamers dream and Sayers say. Seers see and Signers sing, pick your poison, what's your thing?
copyright 2008 David D. Vande Velde