Loubs

Well i'm always walking around

With my eyes aimed at the ground

I swear it's like my chin could hit my chest

And if you see me pass you by,

I wouldn't hold it against you

If you went and diagnosed me as depressed

But really that's not it at all, i'm happy as a clam

I can't tell you the last time i felt stressed

I'm just making my way,

Looking around while you think i've got the blues

But really all i'm trying to do it

Take a hard look at your shoes

Are they loubs

Are they loubs?

Yeah one day if i do things smart,

Work extra late and extra hard

I should be able to throw something in the bank

And once i finally made it, i'll call you on the phone

And make plans to go shopping, whaddaya thank?

But there's no way we can end the day

Before the thrill is gone

I'm taking you out for some OTKs

And i will help you put them on

Yeah those loubs

Loubs

Yeah clothes are nice, and jewelry,

We'll have to do things right

Whatever you want, you won't hear me say no

'Til i'm seein' red

'Til i'm seein' red under your heels, i'm seein' red