In yellow shoes I get the blues
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Though I walk the streets with my plastic feet
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With my blue velvet trousers, make me feel pink
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There's a kind of stink about blue velvet trousers
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In my paisley shirt I look a jerk
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And my turquoise waistcoat is quite out of sight
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But oh oh my haircut looks so bad
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Vegetable man how are you?
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So I've changed my dear, and I find my knees,
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And I covered them up with the latest cut,
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And my pants and socks all point in a box,
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They don't make long of my nylon socks,
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The watch, black watch
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My watch with a black face
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And a big pin, a little hole,
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And all the lot is what I got,
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It's what I wear, it's what you see,
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It must be me, it's what I am,
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Vegetable man.
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I've been looking all over the place for a place for me,
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But it ain't anywhere, it just ain't anywhere.
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Vegetable man, vegetable man,
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He's the kind of person, you just gonna see him if you can,
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Vegetable man.
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Vegetable Man
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Pink Floyd |