MY RED RUNNING SHOES Oct. 4/85 Karl Rigelhof

My red running shoes
My red running shoes
Don't give me the blues
Are right on (their) cue(s)
They help to amuse
No matter who's
But you('ll) must/have to
Paying for the boos/ze excuse
They're/you're done
Their tongue
My red running shoes
My red running shoes
Don't mean to confuse
Still remain true
Hanging around in twos
After all they/we've been through
Which one/should/will I choose
What fun
They've survived every ruse
Begun
My red running shoes
My red running shoes
You cannot refuse
Have escaped from the(ir) zoo(s)
There's no way you can loose
Just light that fuse
They're in the news
And run
For their radical views/
From (a) different view
My red running shoes
(But) they still retain
Have left no clues their hue
No captives to abuse
'Cause their my red running
No egos to soothe shoes
Not one Janet Jim Vallerie/Sally
What planet What (solar) system
(From) what galaxy Are you from
Were you born in
Do you hail/come
Damn it
Again
Really
I don't understand it
Where did it all begin
You know it never fails
It's so dumb
This/the (original) sin
To hit the comet tail