Cute boots
- Æpplês&vØdkã
- Attlee
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Cute boots
Cute boots - Lockheed Symphony
Cute boots knocking on my silk screened door
Electrostatic laces that you've never seen before
Jetpacks in the heels, it's your mode of transportation
Safer and cheaper than teleportation
Crashing into stores like shoemaker levy-9
I'm the shoemaker of the future
Electro shoes, electro jeans,
electro blazers with electro seams
I'm a futuristic fashionista
I don't use windows vista
Crashing into stores like shoemaker levy-9
I"m the shoemakers of the future
THIS IS THE FUTURE OF DESIGN!
Cute boots knocking on my silk screened door
Electrostatic laces that you've never seen before
Jetpacks in the heels, it's your mode of transportation
Safer and cheaper than teleportation
Crashing into stores like shoemaker levy-9
I'm the shoemaker of the future
Electro shoes, electro jeans,
electro blazers with electro seams
I'm a futuristic fashionista
I don't use windows vista
Crashing into stores like shoemaker levy-9
I"m the shoemakers of the future
THIS IS THE FUTURE OF DESIGN!
If I get the time to record, this'll be the song. I'm going acoustic this week! Yay.
She walked into his life
And all over his face
With those cute boots
She was a loving wife
That could never keep the pace
He saw her in a bar
Drowning on the counter
She couldn't get very far
That's why when they found her
She was all alone
All alone
She walked out of his life
In those cute boots
Why did you say yes
You had your life going for you
You were at your best
But you couldn't see the truth
Why did you say yes
Take away the pain
Why did you say yes
Because you weren't thinking straight
In those cute boots
In those cute boots
He took you outside
Said everything would be alright
He wore a stunning suit
That matched you cute boots
He'd drive you safely back
You could trust him as a fact
But you ended up unknown
You wish you could see your children
He said he'd take you home
But now you're up in heaven
In your cute boots
Your cute boots
Why did you say yes
You've left me here alone
Why did you say yes
How can I call this a home
Without you
I wish I could join you
For just one moment
I wish I could join you
In those cute boots
Your cute boots
She walked into his life
And all over his face
With those cute boots
She was a loving wife
That could never keep the pace
He saw her in a bar
Drowning on the counter
She couldn't get very far
That's why when they found her
She was all alone
All alone
She walked out of his life
In those cute boots
Why did you say yes
You had your life going for you
You were at your best
But you couldn't see the truth
Why did you say yes
Take away the pain
Why did you say yes
Because you weren't thinking straight
In those cute boots
In those cute boots
He took you outside
Said everything would be alright
He wore a stunning suit
That matched you cute boots
He'd drive you safely back
You could trust him as a fact
But you ended up unknown
You wish you could see your children
He said he'd take you home
But now you're up in heaven
In your cute boots
Your cute boots
Why did you say yes
You've left me here alone
Why did you say yes
How can I call this a home
Without you
I wish I could join you
For just one moment
I wish I could join you
In those cute boots
Your cute boots
Most hated nerdcore rapper.
- jeff robertson
- Orwell
- Posts: 814
- Joined: Sun Nov 27, 2005 6:29 pm
- Instruments: guitar, bass, programming
- Recording Method: Reaper, Audacity
- Submitting as: FLVXXVM FLORVM, Jeff Robertson and the Neo-Candylanders
- Pronouns: he/him
- Location: Illinoiss
Cute Boots aka Cigarette Smokin' Woman by FLVXXVM FLORVM
You look so cute in your knee-high boots I could eat you.
And such a tight skirt that it bet it really hurts when you breathe.
You'd make a nice toy for this good old boy in the city.
Won't you step outside and take a drag with me.
Cigarette Smokin' Woman!
Cigarette Smokin' Woman!
you could dance on a pole if you weren't too old for the perverts
all the kids call you fat but I dig me an earth girth gal.
if you're gonna play hell then I wanna be the devil.
you got hips like a ship and I'm sailing up your love canal.
Cigarette Smokin' Woman!
Cigarette Smokin' Woman!
you look so sick with your cancer stick that I could love you.
but you'll be wearin' a frown and hospital gown pretty soon.
you're still such a catch that I'm gonna slap a patch on your backside.
while I'm shovin' in the stuffin' on a dog day lovin' afternoon.
Cigarette Smokin' Woman!
Cigarette Smokin' Woman!
You look so cute in your knee-high boots I could eat you.
And such a tight skirt that it bet it really hurts when you breathe.
You'd make a nice toy for this good old boy in the city.
Won't you step outside and take a drag with me.
Cigarette Smokin' Woman!
Cigarette Smokin' Woman!
you could dance on a pole if you weren't too old for the perverts
all the kids call you fat but I dig me an earth girth gal.
if you're gonna play hell then I wanna be the devil.
you got hips like a ship and I'm sailing up your love canal.
Cigarette Smokin' Woman!
Cigarette Smokin' Woman!
you look so sick with your cancer stick that I could love you.
but you'll be wearin' a frown and hospital gown pretty soon.
you're still such a catch that I'm gonna slap a patch on your backside.
while I'm shovin' in the stuffin' on a dog day lovin' afternoon.
Cigarette Smokin' Woman!
Cigarette Smokin' Woman!
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jimtyrrell
- Churchill
- Posts: 2263
- Joined: Sat Sep 25, 2004 12:43 pm
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- Submitting as: Jim Tyrrell
- Location: New Hampshire
- Contact:
Cute Boots - Jim Tyrrell
I went our bar hopping on Sunday
As such is the custom with me
At a tavern called Goodbye Blue Monday
I lost my fight with gravity
And laying there I got to thinking
I suppose there's worse places to be
So I rolled on my side and kept drinking
And through my confusion I see...
A cute pair of boots right next to me
And two young legs as long as the day
I told her the love that came through me
And she started to shuffle away
Well I sure didn't mean to offend her
But she had me right out of my head
And as clearly as I can remember
This is more or less what I said
Hey CUTE BOOTS you ought to come down here
The party's right here on the floor
These other fellas around here
Must not know what this place is for
The best drinking is under the table
We all get there eventually
So CUTE BOOTS as soon as you're able
Come kick 'em back here with me
Through an old swinging door I could see them
From under the ladies' room stall
And the truth it became clear to me then
She's a spirited lass after all
No I hadn't offended that cutie
And I know why she hastened to scoot
It's a true testament to her beauty
That the girl's even cute when she boots
Hey CUTE BOOTS you ought to come down here
The party's right here on the floor
These other fellas around here
Must not know what this place is for
The best drinking is under the table
We all get there eventually
So CUTE BOOTS as soon as you're able
Come kick 'em back here with me
I went our bar hopping on Sunday
As such is the custom with me
At a tavern called Goodbye Blue Monday
I lost my fight with gravity
And laying there I got to thinking
I suppose there's worse places to be
So I rolled on my side and kept drinking
And through my confusion I see...
A cute pair of boots right next to me
And two young legs as long as the day
I told her the love that came through me
And she started to shuffle away
Well I sure didn't mean to offend her
But she had me right out of my head
And as clearly as I can remember
This is more or less what I said
Hey CUTE BOOTS you ought to come down here
The party's right here on the floor
These other fellas around here
Must not know what this place is for
The best drinking is under the table
We all get there eventually
So CUTE BOOTS as soon as you're able
Come kick 'em back here with me
Through an old swinging door I could see them
From under the ladies' room stall
And the truth it became clear to me then
She's a spirited lass after all
No I hadn't offended that cutie
And I know why she hastened to scoot
It's a true testament to her beauty
That the girl's even cute when she boots
Hey CUTE BOOTS you ought to come down here
The party's right here on the floor
These other fellas around here
Must not know what this place is for
The best drinking is under the table
We all get there eventually
So CUTE BOOTS as soon as you're able
Come kick 'em back here with me
- Caravan Ray
- bono

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- Location: Toowoomba, Queensland
- Contact:
CUTE BOOTS
- Caravan Ray
All the ladies in the house look here, look here
I've got something you'll wanna see
Some masculine magnificence
I'm talking about me
I dress real snappy and I make the ladies happy
Every single time
With my sartorial elegance
Man I look so fine
In my cute boots
Tight jeans
Check it out - I'm the man of your dreams
I don't need no gyms or working out
Of diets I pay no heed
This body is built for lovin' baby
It's not built for speed
And those skinny guys with their six-pack abs
Won't get you all a-buzzin
Just take a look at ol' Caravan's abs
He's packin the whole two dozen
In my cute boots
And bulging pecs
You can see why all the ladies call me
Mr. Sex
...[censored]
Cute boots
Cute arse
Long schlong
I'm all class
- Caravan Ray
All the ladies in the house look here, look here
I've got something you'll wanna see
Some masculine magnificence
I'm talking about me
I dress real snappy and I make the ladies happy
Every single time
With my sartorial elegance
Man I look so fine
In my cute boots
Tight jeans
Check it out - I'm the man of your dreams
I don't need no gyms or working out
Of diets I pay no heed
This body is built for lovin' baby
It's not built for speed
And those skinny guys with their six-pack abs
Won't get you all a-buzzin
Just take a look at ol' Caravan's abs
He's packin the whole two dozen
In my cute boots
And bulging pecs
You can see why all the ladies call me
Mr. Sex
...[censored]
Cute boots
Cute arse
Long schlong
I'm all class
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Steve Durand
- Orwell
- Posts: 779
- Joined: Fri Apr 01, 2005 1:26 pm
- Instruments: trumpet, trombone, sax, clarinet, flute, keyboards, banjo, guitar, bass, ukulele
- Recording Method: SONAR 6, Dell Inspiron E1705, Edirol UA-25, Studio Projects B-1 Mic
- Submitting as: Steve Durand, Elastic Waste Band
- Location: Anaheim, CA
Cute Boots
By Steve Durand
After 50 years of work
The plant is closing down
It's always been the number one
Employer in the town
In order to cut costs
They've moved production overseas
They're thinking of the stockholders
That they have to please
They don't have the nerve to say
We're fired to our face
They'll come in and prevaricate
Then slink off in disgrace
They think the blow is softened
If they can use some cute,
Euphemistic ways to say
We're gonna get the boot
So now we're free to pursue other interests
Now that our term of employment has expired
I know it's just a skill mix adjustment
But I'm still upset that I'm going to be de-hired
I'm scared of this reverse staffing action
Even though they say I shouldn't be
I should be looking forward to this
Career expansion opportunity
This personnel divestment
Is gonna hit me hard
I lack the preparation
For involuntary separation
Once I am relieved of my duties
And I am finally outplaced
I won't speak ill of my former employers
I just hope they all go to a better place
By Steve Durand
After 50 years of work
The plant is closing down
It's always been the number one
Employer in the town
In order to cut costs
They've moved production overseas
They're thinking of the stockholders
That they have to please
They don't have the nerve to say
We're fired to our face
They'll come in and prevaricate
Then slink off in disgrace
They think the blow is softened
If they can use some cute,
Euphemistic ways to say
We're gonna get the boot
So now we're free to pursue other interests
Now that our term of employment has expired
I know it's just a skill mix adjustment
But I'm still upset that I'm going to be de-hired
I'm scared of this reverse staffing action
Even though they say I shouldn't be
I should be looking forward to this
Career expansion opportunity
This personnel divestment
Is gonna hit me hard
I lack the preparation
For involuntary separation
Once I am relieved of my duties
And I am finally outplaced
I won't speak ill of my former employers
I just hope they all go to a better place
"Writing about music is like dancing about architecture" -Unknown
"Seems to me this is the point of Songfight" - Max The Cat
"Seems to me this is the point of Songfight" - Max The Cat
- Ross
- Churchill
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- Instruments: Guitar, Vox, Bass, Tuned glasses, etc...
- Recording Method: Logic on a Macbook.
- Submitting as: Ross Durand
- Location: Orange CA
- Contact:
Cute Boots
by Syd and Me
I got cute boots for winter time
And when it rains I can wear them outside
They’ve got cute hearts and butterflies
But so far they’ve stayed inside
I have some real cute sneakers
So I can run and play
And I’ve real cute flip flops
To wear on sunny days
I got cute slippers on my cute toes
But I don’t really want to wear any of those
Cause I got cute boots for winter time
And when it rains I can wear them outside
They’ve got cute hearts and butterflies
But so far they’ve stayed inside
I have fancy shoes
To wear with my fancy dress
And my brown summer sandals
Are the ones that fit me best
They feel great on my feet
In the summer sun
But they’re not the ones I want to put on
I want to splish and splash and splish and splash all around town
But this sunny sunny weather is bringing me down
I got cute boots for winter time
And when it rains I can wear them outside
They’ve got little hearts and butterflies
But so far they’ve stayed inside
by Syd and Me
I got cute boots for winter time
And when it rains I can wear them outside
They’ve got cute hearts and butterflies
But so far they’ve stayed inside
I have some real cute sneakers
So I can run and play
And I’ve real cute flip flops
To wear on sunny days
I got cute slippers on my cute toes
But I don’t really want to wear any of those
Cause I got cute boots for winter time
And when it rains I can wear them outside
They’ve got cute hearts and butterflies
But so far they’ve stayed inside
I have fancy shoes
To wear with my fancy dress
And my brown summer sandals
Are the ones that fit me best
They feel great on my feet
In the summer sun
But they’re not the ones I want to put on
I want to splish and splash and splish and splash all around town
But this sunny sunny weather is bringing me down
I got cute boots for winter time
And when it rains I can wear them outside
They’ve got little hearts and butterflies
But so far they’ve stayed inside
"I don't like this song, but at least it's good." - veGetar Ianra Ge
http://www.rossdurandmusic.com
http://www.rossdurandmusic.com
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Lord of Oats
- Niemöller
- Posts: 1194
- Joined: Sun Aug 26, 2007 2:35 pm
- Location: Gainesville, Florida
He washed you in his love so long
Then hung you out to dry
You've got to put your cute boots on
You can't just sit and cry
The end will come to your despair
With a little time
There are so many fish out there
So get your hook and line
You better get ready
cause here comes the flood
You better prepare yourself
Cause here they come
You never thought you'd feel so blue
As you do, now that it's done
I know it hurts so much for you
But you've really just begun
The pain you feel will go away
When you find a boy
With the passing of each day
You'll discover new-found joy
So put those boots on
Cause here we come
You want to look good at the right time
Cause you don't know when he'll walk in, unless
You'd settle for me
And boots or not you're so cute and so hot
There's no dispute, no there's not
If it could be..
I must shoot, take a shot, what acute chance I've got
I might suit you well, but I might not
Then hung you out to dry
You've got to put your cute boots on
You can't just sit and cry
The end will come to your despair
With a little time
There are so many fish out there
So get your hook and line
You better get ready
cause here comes the flood
You better prepare yourself
Cause here they come
You never thought you'd feel so blue
As you do, now that it's done
I know it hurts so much for you
But you've really just begun
The pain you feel will go away
When you find a boy
With the passing of each day
You'll discover new-found joy
So put those boots on
Cause here we come
You want to look good at the right time
Cause you don't know when he'll walk in, unless
You'd settle for me
And boots or not you're so cute and so hot
There's no dispute, no there's not
If it could be..
I must shoot, take a shot, what acute chance I've got
I might suit you well, but I might not