Freddies Foot Fetish
Freddies sells shoes
At the Newport Beach mall
He loves the feel of a woman's heel in his palm
Touching her toes
Even through hose
His fingers tingle 'cuz it really turns him on
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He's got a foot fetish
In love with heels, arches, and toes
When he meets a girl
Down is where his gaze always goes
He's found his own romantic niche
Freddie's foot fetish
Freddie loves to stroll
Along the seashore
Wonderful sights, naked delights galore
Sunglasses on
He stares south of the thong
His eyeballs ache, so many piggies to explore
(repeat chorus)
(Bridge)
When he gets his hand below the ankle bone
He loves to fondle and kiss, tickle, caress
Til the lady moans
(repeat chorus)