Pink Shoe Laces

Now I got a guy, and his name is Dooley

He's my guy, and I love him truly

He's not good looking, heaven knows

But I'm wild about his crazy clothes

He wears tan shoes with pink shoe laces

A polka dot vest and, man, oh, man

He wears tan shoes with pink shoe laces

And a big Panama with a purple hat band

He takes me deep sea fishing in a submarine

We go to drive-in movies in a limousine

He's got a whirly-burly and a twelve foot yacht

Ah, but that's a not all he's got

He's got tan shoes with pink shoe laces

A polka dot vest and, man, oh, man

He wears tan shoes with pink shoe laces

And a big Panama with a purple hat band

Now, Dooley had a feeling we were going to war

So he went out and enlisted in a fighting corps

But he landed in the brig for raising such a storm

When they tried to put him in a uniform

He wanted tan shoes with pink shoe laces

A polka dot vest and, man, oh, man

He wanted tan shoes with pink shoe laces

And a big Panama with a purple hat band

Now, one day Dooley started feeling sick

And he decided that he'd better make his will out quick

He said, "Just before the angels come to carry me

I want it down in writing how to bury me"

Wearing tan shoes with pink shoe laces

A polka dot vest and, man, oh, man

Oh, give me tan shoes with pink shoe laces

And a big Panama with a purple hat band

And a big Panama with a purple hat band