We heard a chick just the other day
Cooling out her boyfriend in very way
She kept on clunking
Full of complaints
Like she expected folks to be saints
She insisted that he be me
So this was her complaint complete
(Report to the nation)
I like the dimple in your chin
I like the tricky way you grin
Still you ain't no kind of cat
(But doggone you boy)
Boy, your socks don't match
The teeth you have a re pearly white
All both of them
Your lips are sweet and pucker right
You're the kind to lift my latch
(But doggone you boy)
Boy, your socks don't match
Keep talking
The shoes you wear, revels your hose
One red and one bright blue
They're total strangers and I suppose
You should introduce those two
You've got two eyes of lovely blue
Cute little pug nose, I'd go for two
Though you're the best of all the batch
There's no use son
'Cause your socks don't match
Clever riff Satch, but your socks don't match
Boy, your lisle is vile and your cotton is rotten!
The shoes you wear reveal your hose,
One red and one bright blue!
They're strangers, and I suppose
You should introduce those two!
You've got two lovely eyes of blue, aha
And a cute little pug nose, I'd go for two
How did the hole get in here?
Though you're the best of all the batch
There's no use son
'Cause your socks don't match
You got a red and a blue one