Date: 2010-11-05 06:16 pm (UTC)
See, the true story of the song is that the Mom had bad feet. We're talking gnarly, bunions and corns and hangnails. Feet that would make a pedicurist run screaming in terror.

So one night, she comes home from work, dog tired, and she pulls off her shoes and exclaims, "Oh! I've got to get some new shoes! My feet are killing me!"

Kid overheard, and the rest is history.
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