Two Little Wooden Shoes
bedroom pop, dream pop, cloud rap, alternative hip hop, rockabilly shuffle fusion, 12 bar phrasing hints, soft twangy electric guitar riffs, muted rhythm guitar chug, subby 808 with slap bass bounce, crisp snare backbeat, swung trap shuffle, airy pad chords, shimmering chorus guitar, vinyl record scratching cuts, glitch stutter edits, beatboxing percussion layers, talk sung hiccup phrasing, nasal twang softened into intimate close mic vocals, rhythmic shout accents, melodic rap cadences, hazy stacked harmonies, dreamy reverb wash, slapback echo taps, tight sidechain pump, bright micro pop drums, punchy transient shaping, playful swagger, dancefloor float, cheeky confrontational edge, glossy indie pop mix, wide stereo sparkle
Two Little Wooden Shoes
bedroom pop, dream pop, cloud rap, alternative hip hop, rockabilly shuffle fusion, 12 bar phrasing hints, soft twangy electric guitar riffs, muted rhythm guitar chug, subby 808 with slap bass bounce, crisp snare backbeat, swung trap shuffle, airy pad chords, shimmering chorus guitar, vinyl record scratching cuts, glitch stutter edits, beatboxing percussion layers, talk sung hiccup phrasing, nasal twang softened into intimate close mic vocals, rhythmic shout accents, melodic rap cadences, hazy stacked harmonies, dreamy reverb wash, slapback echo taps, tight sidechain pump, bright micro pop drums, punchy transient shaping, playful swagger, dancefloor float, cheeky confrontational edge, glossy indie pop mix, wide stereo sparkle
Lyrics
Hey now, baby, dig it (Uh-huh)
Ticket in my pocket, dust on my shoes (Bop)
Rail clack, boat hum, I’m cuttin’ on through
Zuyder Zee breeze, salt on my grin
Amsterdam callin’, let me on in (Ha)
One, pack it
Two, lace it
Three, roll it
Four, face it
Five, front steps, don’t you fake it
Say it back, say it loud
Amsterdam!
You can cut a rug, do what you choose
But don’t you scuff my two little wooden shoes
Two little wooden shoes
Two little wooden shoes (Hey!)
They gon’ patter when you hear the word
Me and you gon’ pick that wedding day, yes sir
Keep ’em by the door, keep ’em in the groove
Say two little wooden shoes, say two little wooden shoes
Two eyes in love light shine
Two lips, baby, meetin’ mine
Yeah I love her, love her, goodness knows
From her head to them ten little toes
In two little wooden shoes
There’s a little town by the side of the Zuyder Zee
Windmills wavin’ arms, sayin’ come on, see
Dock boards wet, gulls fuss, ferry horn rude
You better be ready, girl, don’t act new (Ow)
If anybody asks, tell ’em Amsterdam
Say it quick, then grin, let the band slam (Dum)
I ain’t chasin’ postcards, I’m chasin’ your face
So open that door, put a smile in place
"There’s a little town by the side of the Zuyder Zee,"
"Just tell them Amsterdam,"
There’s a little home by the side of the Zuyder Zee
I’ll fix it up steady, if you roll with me
Hammer, nails, table, rug, lamp glow warm (Mm-hmm)
Broom, bucket, porch swing, keep the storm off
Up on the roof, you can spot that nest
Stork standin’ tall, showin’ off his best (Ha)
He got my order, baby, for a family
We take it our pace, you call, I agree
You can cut a rug, do what you choose
But don’t you scuff my two little wooden shoes
Two little wooden shoes
Two little wooden shoes (Hey!)
They gon’ patter when you hear the word
Me and you gon’ pick that wedding day, yes sir
Keep ’em by the door, keep ’em in the groove
Two little wooden shoes, two little wooden shoes
Two eyes in love light shine
Two lips, baby, meetin’ mine
Yeah I love her, love her, goodness knows
From her head to them ten little toes
In two little wooden shoes
"Two little wooden shoes
Will patter when they hear the news"
Two little wooden shoes, two little wooden shoes (Uh-huh)
By the door, by the door, two little wooden shoes
Amsterdam! (Hey!) Amsterdam!
Patter, patter, two little wooden shoes
Wedding day, we pick it, wedding day
Two little wooden shoes, two little wooden shoes (Bop)