From dusk to dawn,
From town to town,
Without a single clue,
I seek the tender, slender
To fit this crystal shoe.
From dusk to dawn,
I try it
Each damsel that I meet.
And I still love her so, but oh,
I've started hating feet.
From dusk to dawn,
From town to town,
Without a single clue,
I seek the tender, slender
To fit this crystal shoe.
From dusk to dawn,
I try it
Each damsel that I meet.
And I still love her so, but oh,
I've started hating feet.