Pink Slippers

Verse 1 In Boston town at the seafood fair, Mr. Tzvi was selling fish with flair. Booths lined up with treats galore, Tzvi never saw such fish before. But when it was time to leave the show, To Logan Airport, he had to go. Security tight, he knew the drill, Shoes off, belt off, stand still. Chorus Oh, where have my shoes gone? In a sea of feet, they've been withdrawn. Logan’s lost-and-found, you’ve failed this test, Now I stand in socks, barefoot, distressed. Verse 2 On conveyors, shoes went by, Tzvi found some small ones, gave a sigh. Security checks, they did their part, But couldn’t heal a shoeless heart. Head of security tried his best, Announcements made, no time to rest. But shoes were gone without a trace, Tzvi faced the tarmac, a solemn face. Chorus Oh, where have my shoes gone? In a sea of feet, they've been withdrawn. Logan’s lost-and-found, you’ve failed this test, Now I stand in socks, barefoot, distressed. Bridge Then a voice, so soft and sweet, Offered slippers for his feet. Pink and fluffy, not his style, Yet they'd serve him for a while. Across the wet tarmac he trod, A businessman, oddly shod. Heads turned, eyes wide, In pink slippers, he strides with pride. Outro And as he flew, whispers filled the air, "That man in slippers, did you see his flair?" A Kiddush Hashem, with every step, In pink slippers, his dignity kept. Chorus (Reprise) Oh, where have my shoes gone? Found respect in pink nylon. Through trials and smiles along the way, Tzvi’s pink slippers saved the day.