Undershoeman


Music: Jan Bárta
Text: Jan Bárta
Arranged by Fullstop


Every evening I'm trying to leave my flat,
I'm walking silently and quickly even more than a rat,
but my girl is always calling
come here for a while.

I know you intended to go tonight for a beer,
but I would like to if you stay this evening here,
I'd always thought you love me more than,
several pintes of beer.

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And that time I feel a little strange,
but all that I can do,
and all that what I do is pray.
For my love I have to pay.
And I pray.
Hey hey hey it's not okey.
So I pray,
why for god's sake I am not gay.
And I pray,
I'm the undershoeman I must say.

What do you think that we did all that night,
you thought we did some lovin' or a nasty fight,
oh my friends she just never ever,
let me hold her tight.

I'm really getting tired as you can see,
I'd like to cuddle, she likes philosophy,
so I have to make some love to her
only while she's sleepin'.

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When I'm having fun and my love calls,
I pick up my things I saddle my horse,
I'm rushing over hills and rivers
Right in front of her.

She gives me orders, I can't disobey,
I lick her shoes and I'm asking if i may,
to paint her nails and then I'm squeling,
what is your desire?

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