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Artist Frank Zappa
Song lyrics Brown Shoes Don't Make It from Absolutely Free album.

Brown shoes dont make it
Brown shoes dont make it
Quit school, why fake it
Brown shoes dont make it

Tv dinner by the pool
Watch your brother grow a beard
Got another year of school
Youre okay, hes too weird
Be a plumber
Hes a bummer
Hes a bummer every summer
Be a loyal plastic robot
For a world that doesnt care

Smile at every ugly
Shine on your shoes and cut your hair

Be a jerk - go to work
Be a jerk - go to work
Be a jerk - go to work
Be a jerk - go to work
Do your job, and do it right
Lifes a ball
Tv tonight
Do you love it
Do you hate it
There it is
The way you made it

A world of secret hungers
Perverting the men who make your laws
Every desire is hidden away
In a drawer in a desk by a naugahyde chair
On a rug where they walk and drool
Past the girls in the office

His wifes attending an orchid show
She squealed for a week to get him to go
But back in the bed his teen-age queen
Is rocking and rolling and acting obscene
Baby baby...
Baby baby...

And he loves it, he loves it
It curls up his toes
She wipes his fat neck
And it lights up his nose
But he cannot be fooled
Old city hall fred
Shes nasty, shes nasty
She digs it in bed

Do it again, ha
And do it some more
That does it, by golly
its nasty for sure
Nasty nasty nasty
Nasty nasty nasty
Only thirteen, and she knows how to nasty

Shes a dirty young mind, corrupted
Corroded
Well shes thirteen today
And I hear she gets loaded

If she were my daughter, id...
What would you do, daddy?
If she were my daughter, id...
What would you do, daddy?
If she were my daughter, id...
What would you do, daddy?

Smother my daughter in chocolate syrup
And strap her on again, oh baby
Smother that girl in chocolate syrup
And strap her on again

Shes a teen-age baby
She turns me on
Id like to make her do a nasty
On the white house lawn
Gonna smother my daughter in chocolate syrup
And boogie til the cows come home

Time to go home
Madge is on the phone
Gotta meet the gurneys and a dozen grey attorneys
Tv dinner by the pool
Im so glad I finished school
Life is such a ball
I run the world from city hall


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