The Captain’s Fat Theresa Shoes

Lyrics
A brown felt top hat wrapped with a bow Yellow wrap around girl-watchers that never show His blue eyes, his blue eyes What a fantastic disguise He's so grand and fantastic, so wonderful The T of his T-strap stands for Tippie-Toes His Tippie-Toes fit him to a T Oh C.B. do a tap dance for me With your bigga fat Tippie-Toe Theresa Shoes A jacket with virgin, virgin button holes Reaching for experienced buttons Thin striped chords that circle his Porcelain ankles Funneling down to the Captain's fat, Theresa shoes The T of his T-strap stands for Tippie-Toes His Tippie-Toes fit him to a T Oh C.B. do a tap dance for me With your bigga fat Tippie-Toe Theresa Shoes His blue eyes, his blue eyes What a fantastic disguise He's so gay and fantastic, so wonderful The elevated plastic heels That wish they could, look like wood That wish they could, look like wood Shuffle on the floor, and do so very much more Than other shoes, than other shoes Than other shoes ever could The T of his T-strap stands for Tippie-Toes His Tippie-Toes fit him to a T Oh C.B. do a tap dance for me
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Credits
- Writers
- David Jones
- Miss Cinderella
- Miss Sandra
- Miss Christine
- Sparky Parker
- Miss Pamela