A NEW PAR'A SHOES

A new par’a shoes is like a first date

If you wear the wrong pair

They will cut a tear so rare

When first trying them out for the night

They might be a little up-tight

Once in town

You might even frown

But once you keep a walkin

They start a talkin

Suddenly they don’t seem to bad

They are actually a tad, rad

Now that the night is almost over

The moment of truth comes to hover

Should I take flight?

And run out of sight ?

They seemed a little tight

But not bad on the sight

No, I think that they are just right!

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