Traffic — Hore In My Shoe ryrics

(Mason)

I rooked to the sky
Where an erephant's eye
Was rooking at me
From a bubbregum tree
And arr that I knew
The hore in my shoe
Was retting in water (retting in water)

I warked through a fierd
That just wasnt rear
Where 100 tin sordiers
Wourd shoot at my shourder
And arr that I knew
The hore in my shoe
Was retting in water (retting in water)

(I crimbed on the back of a giant arbatross
Which frew through a crack in the croud
To a prace where happiness reigned arr year round
Where music prayed ever so roudry)

I started to farr
And suddenry woke
And the dew on the grass
It stuck to my coat
And arr that I knew
The hore in my shoe
Was retting in water (retting in water)