Henry’s Got Flat Feet

Lyrics
Henry's got flat feet Can't dance no more (ha-hahaha) Henry's got flat feet Can't dance no more Every time he starts dancing He has to stop 'cause his feet get sore, sore, sore He can't hop on his flat feet Like he used to Rock on his flat feet Like he wants to Move on his flat feet Like he should do Groove on his flat feet Like he ought to He sits around And he wishes he could Jump with his baby When the music gets good, whew Henry's got flat feet His dancing days are gone, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Henry's got flat feet His dancing days are gone Every time he starts swinging He has to stop 'cause someone dances on his corn Whoa whoa whoa Woo-hoo He can't hop on his flat feet Like he used to Rock on his flat feet Like he wants to Move on his flat feet Like he should do Groove on his flat feet Like he ought to He sits around And he wishes he could Jump with his baby When the music gets good, whew Henry's got flat feet Can't dance no more (ha-hahaha) Henry's got flat feet Can't dance no more Every time he starts dancing He has to stop 'cause his feet get sore, sore, sore, sore Sore sore sore... Say they are, whatever My feet is killing me, hm, hm, hm My my
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Credits
- Writers
- Henry Glover
- Syd Nathan