Golf Shoes Songtext

I got the bluesCause I got no shoesthe golfing kindwith spikes that grindGonna get me some golf shoesand jump on you till you oozewith blood so thick and redyou drove me outa my headDon't you knowOr don't you care about my pridewhen I get my golf shoesyou better run out and hideGonna get me some golf shoesmaybe some golf clubs tooHow could you do this to meI'll get you you wait and seeChorusAnd when I'm through with youhere's what I'm gonna dothrow your remains into the scruband go and join a country club
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