Seymour

Ening my first Watching too much television But you gotta shine your shoes For the fat lady You gotta shine your shoes Every day You gotta shine your shoes For the fat lady That's what I heard my brother say I've been fumbling my faith Like an egg on a spoon In a summer party race In the hottest day of June And I'm all over the place I'm all over the place I'm all over the place And I think I spoke too soon But you gotta shine your shoes For the fat lady You gotta shine your shoes Every day You gotta shine your shoes For the fat lady That's what I heard my brother say