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I saw her turn her head
In a drop-dead gaze
She was peekin’ out over the top
Of those wire-rim shades
Now it wasn’t my charm
And it wasn’t my grin
That had that little secretary
Dialed right in
She wasn’t lookin’ at me, man
she was lookin’ at my feet
[Chorus:]
It’s these twenty-two hundred
And twenty-five dollar
Pair o’ handmade genuine fine
Horned-back kicks
With a seven-row stitch
And [...]