Golfshoes

Album cover art for "Golfshoes" by Mental As Anything

Mental As Anything - Pop

Golfshoes

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Duration: 2:44

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Lyrics

I got the blues 'Cause I got no shoes The golfing kind With spikes that grind Gonna get me some golf shoes And jump on you 'til you ooze With blood so thick and red You drove me outta my head Yeah, I'll get me some golf shoes And maybe golf clubs too How could you do this to me? I'll get you, wait and see Don't you know Or don't you care about my pride? When I get my golf shoes You better run and hide Don't you know Or don't you care about my pride? When I get my golf shoes You better run and hide And when I'm through with you Here's what I'm gonna do Throw your remains into the scrub And go and join a country club Golf shoes Golf shoes I'm gonna jump on you Golf shoes Golf shoes I'm gonna jump on you Golf shoes Golf shoes I'm gonna jump on you Golf shoes Golf shoes I'm gonna jump on you Golf shoes Golf shoes I'm gonna jump on you Golf shoes Golf shoes I'm gonna jump on you Golf shoes Golf shoes I'm gonna jump on you Golf shoes Golf shoes I'm gonna jump on you

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Credits

Writers
  • Martin Plaza