Dear Miss Old Sock and Shoe,
While I sit and drink my cup of brew,
I can not hide the love that’s true,
That I have found fondness for you.
But I am afraid you will gasp and flee,
When I come to you with a ring on one knee,
For I wish it is only you and me,
Sitting and talking over a cup of tea.
But, Miss Sock ‘n’ Shoe,
There is nothing for you I wouldn’t do,
I’d by you a car, all shiny and new,
I’d do it all if only you knew.
Miss Sock ‘n’ Shoe don’t you see?
My desperate soul makes a dramatic plea,
For the only one I love is thee,
For no lass will ever be more bonny.
Miss Sock and Shoe,
There never has been a more beautiful view,
Never more alluring than the face of you,
For my love for you, I will never rue.
Dear Miss Old Sock and Shoe,
While I sit and drink my cup of brew,
I can not stop thinking about you,
My wild desire for Miss Sock and Shoe.