Lyrics Mr Cool Shoes - 4 Out of 5 Doctors

Mr Cool Shoes

Well he’s the social scene promoter, got the corner on what’s hip
The Tiparillo smoker never gulps he always sips
And he can judge a fine wine just by sniffing the cork
He never has to ask which one’s the salad fork
And you think I’m jealous?
Well, of course, I’m jealous
I’m fifteen shades of green
‘Cause I’ve been trying to wear those shoes of his
Since I popped my first cold beer and kissed the homecoming queen
Mr. Cool Shoes I’m young and confused
But I won’t be this way forever soon I’ll get myself together
What does it take to be someone who rates in this world?
What can you try to catch the public’s eye in this world, this world?
What can you do to be shining and blue in this world, in this world?
But I’m just a nitwit from the suburbs I ain’t got no urban class
But I see myself in your gold cuff links every time you lift your champagne
glass
And I’ve seen the stare of mass production in your bestseller eyes
The visual seduction and the casual sighs
Mr. Cool Shoes I’m young and confused
But I won’t be this way forever soon I’ll get my act together
What does it take to be someone who rates in this world?
What can you try to catch the public’s eye in this world, this world?
What can you do to be shining and blue in this world, in this world?