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Polish Those Shoes - Victoria Williams



     
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Potato 2, potato 3, potato 4
5 potato, 6 potato, 7 potato, moreBetter run and hide if they're searching for you
Can you get home without them catching you?In your own private hiding place
You can stand on your head
You can bake a mud pie insteadYou can crawl through the brush
Or you can tell the dog to hush
You can [Incomprehensible] be carefulYou can make up your mind
Or you can lose complete sense of time
You can, somebody's ringing a bell
It's hard to tell what it sounds like
Oh, dinner bell or a wedding bellThe game must be over, it is going
It didn't catch you and you're home freeSaturday night and the neighbors are having a ball
You can hear Daddy's voice rise above them all
He's got his belt in his hand and he's walking down the hall
Us kids are fighting, us kids are fightingSunday morning, getting ready for church
We thought we looked fine, oh but it just wouldn't do
You better polish those shoes, you better polish those shoes
No one should see the dirt you've been through

Get in there and polish those shoesJesus down on bended knee
With cloth in hand washed His disciples feet
Us kids are fighting, us kids are fightingFighting to be one, fighting to be theirs
Fighting just to cover up the [Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible] but be carefulYou can lay down on your knees
You can ask whatever you please
You can make up your mind
Or you can lose complete sense of time
(You can)In your own private hiding place
(You can, you can)
In your own private hiding place
(You can)Yeah, you can, you can, you can, you can
You can, you can, you can, you can
Yeah, you can, you canOne day, two day, three day, four
One day, two day, three day, four
One day, two day, three day, four
Laughing, smiling, running, waiting

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Victoria Williams (born December 23, 1958) is a singer/songwriter, originally from Shreveport, Louisiana but for the length of her career a resident of Southern California. Many of her songs detail the events, characters and sensations of a small-town or rural Southern upbringing ("Main Road," "Crazy Mary," "Polish Those Shoes"), and she also finds inspiration in nature ("Century Plant," "Weeds," "Why Look at the Moon"), everyday objects ("Shoes," "Frying Pan") and the unseen ("Holy Spirit"). Wonder, delight and awe are the primary moods of her music.

Read more about Victoria Williams on Last.fm.


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