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COUNTY ORANGE
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our little friend
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he didn©öt want to wear
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his white buckled shoes
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nor was barefoot
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his speed
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he didnt like grocery store feet
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he was a fussy little kid
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when it came to footwear
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but on Friday he could wear whatever he damn well pleased
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the jive ass trickery
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that makes this anything
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but what it is
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dressed in county orange or city gray
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got rubber sandals
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just to be safe
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metaphorically speaking
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we find our little friend
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back in his white buckled shoes again
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the Monday if you will
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of our Friday
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spent in tailored bliss
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but if you strip the myth
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away from the man
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its just one to six months
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of Mondays for our little friend
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COUNTY ORANGE
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The Gourds |