AEROSMITH: There's a hole in my sole

I'm clown, a two heal fleet
With a toe-ne type hand
one shoe, been signed
with-a-pen-from a celebs hand
The insides sometimes
always seem to smell of thyme

Oh yes, there's a hole in my sole
but one thing I've learnt
for every footstep taken
there's another corner turned
so you tell me how my sole is unfine

is it a corner?
is it the corner?
'cause all the streets look the same

take that walk outside your mind
tell me how you feel a sole should be
that one feeling
that doesn't agree with the one of me

take a look and you will find
there's nout but a hole there, still
yes, it's there, I'm telling you still 'cus

there's a hole in my sole
that's been killing my foot forever
it's a place that should be with sews
there's a hole in my sole
I should of got a shoe that fitted better
'cus its torn a sog in my sock, and there shows my toes
yes, yo

My socks as smelt as a drunk pirates raft
I've had the problem for years
I'm all (w)hole-sa(i)lerd out
sometimes, it feels like it's so broke it can't get fixed

I know there's been all kinds of shoes
Underneath your bed
Now I sleep with my boots on
But you're still in my head
And something tells me this time
I'm down to my last licks
(And something tells me this time
I'm down to my last lonely kicks)

'Cus there's the corner
and at this corner
I leave and take new lane

Take a walk outside 'the signed'
and tell me how it feels to be
the one whose lace is up in space
of the galaxy in me
Take a look and you will find
There's nout but a hole there, still, in my sole I s--wear
Just thought I'd tell you, still
I know you probably won't care

you'll probably stare and shout
"get a new pair of shoes you tramp"

(there's a hole in my sole
that's been killing my foot forever
it's a place that should be with sews
there's a hole in my sole
I should of got a shoe that fitted better
'cus its torn a sog in my sock, and there shows my toes
yes, yo

oh, no)