I have a hole in my shoe,
In my shoe,
In my shoe,
Whatever can I do?
I put some paper in my shoe
But still it let the water through (thru)
Now my socks are getting wet,
Im afraid a cold Ill get
Now my feet go SQUELCH, SQUELCH, SQUELCH
Because to the shoemaker I should have went.......
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