Bulging dark rain clouds Bring an onslaught of puddles Wish I were a duck
Walking in the dark Such a foolish tempt of fate When shoes are not on
When nature calls out Who puts on shoes for that trip Just takes a few steps
Sooner or later From out of nowhere there comes Sudden sharp feelings
A hot sensation Then the awareness follows Last the searing pain
You did it again You knew better than to try You stumped your dang toe
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Walking in the dark
Such a foolish tempt of fate
When shoes are not on
When nature calls out
Who puts on shoes for that trip
Just takes a few steps
Sooner or later
From out of nowhere there comes
Sudden sharp feelings
A hot sensation
Then the awareness follows
Last the searing pain
You did it again
You knew better than to try
You stumped your dang toe