Verse 1
Who's that walkin around here?
Lord have mercy cause it sounds like baby patter
Verse 2
I was in Harlem at a table for two
There was four of us: me , your big feet and you
From the ankle up , you are sweeter than rice
But there's too much feet
Chorus
Yes, your feet's too big
I don't want ya, your feet's too big
Can't use you , your feet's too big
I hate , hate you , your feet's too big
Verse 3
(Da da da dum)
Where'd you get em?
(Da da da dum)
I got em !
Your girl likes you , she thinks you're nice
To be in paradise
Ow !
Guitar Solo
Chorus and Outro
Your feet's too big
I don't like them
Yeah, your feet is too big ! .
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