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Hey Miss Goodie Two Shoes is from the album Rockabilly Boy an original album of 10 Rockabilly songs written, produced and with lyrics by Paul Robert Thomas with music exclusively commercially licensed to Paul.
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Hey Miss Goodie Two Shoes lyrics
Hey Miss Goodie Two Shoes
You got me singing the blues
Everyone’s hiding – that’s the news
Listen – I’ll give you some clues
You say that you’re whiter than white
And that you know wrong from right
And that oh no you have never sinned
But oh honey, where oh where have you been?
There’s some people out there on the street
That you surely don’t wanna meet
You would not believe what they do
But honey you gotta believe me that it’s true
Some shoot, some steal / some loot, some deal
Some need, some greed / some hurt, some bleed
Some abuse, some misuse / some inject and some infect
Some are high and some are low / some may cry but never know
And if you don’t watch your step, you might well wind up dead
You were always well protected
And you did what everyone expected
You never had to ask for or to crave
And of course you would never ever misbehave
You lived behind those protected walls
In your big mansion with long lonely halls
Now that your staff have left your home
You say you feel so lost and so alone
Well, you used to ignore and disregard
All those poor misfits outside in your yard
But now you no longer afford to ignore
There’s someone knocking hard at your backdoor
Well, some give, some take / some live, some fake
Some love, some kill / some won’t, but some will
Some protest, some invest / some donate and some debate
Some aim high, some aim low but some may die and some don’t know
You don’t need a weatherman to know where the winds blow
You don’t need this weatherman to tell you where the winds blow
Well, your friends who lived next door
They don’t live there any more
They’ve left this place for good
They only did what anybody else would
Some stay, some leave / some play, some grieve
Some mourn, some teach / some learn, some preach
Some are lost and some are found / some are always tossed around
Some go up and some go down / some may swim, but some may drown
And if you don’t start to bend / you’ll soon reach your big end
If you don’t bend / you’ll reach your big end
If you don’t bend / you’ll reach your big end
Paul Robert Thomas PRS No. 497904008 (London)
PRS Tunecode: 996859FS ISWC: T-340.009.635-3
Audiosparx Catalog ID: 1406356 ISRC: US5UL2633789
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