Miss Goody Two Shoes

Miss Goody two shoes with the fancy feet
Kicking everyone out of the way
You can’t understand the real world cause you hide 
In your high life everyday

Woah you don’t care for anyone but your own super self 

Do ya work for the money Miss Goody Two Shoes 
Will you work till you lose your friends?
Do ya work cos you’re scared of the real you inside 
Will you work yourself round the bend?
Do ya Miss Goody Two Shoes do ya?

Is your love from within your heart 
Cos from here it looks pretend
People talk about you how you shoot us all down
You will end up with no friends

Woah will you see what you do or will end up alone?

Rich getting richer 
The poor getting poorer
But our hearts will fight you back
We will make up for all you lack

Do ya Miss Goody Two Shoes Do ya?

Do ya Miss Goody Two shoes Do ya? (under the chorus at the end repeated)


©  2006 Shannon O’Neill (APRA) / Michael Wheeler (APRA)