Lyrics:

This place is empty
This place is dark
Where have my friends gone?
Used to be on a Saturday morn
You take you a seat and wait your turn
High top or low top
The brown leather kid
And he'd make 'em shine like they never did
High heel or low heel
Something for your soul
Pop that rag, majestic

Now Lee is my friend
He's a shoe shine prince
He could shine a hundred shoes in a day
With a smile, who is next?
For the majestic chair
Two steps up and you'll be sitting there
High top or low top
The brown leather kid
And he'd make 'em shine like they never did
High heel or low heel
Something for your soul
Pop that rag, majestic

It was the other day
Seen him on the street
He said, "Why don't you come and visit me?
Oh yes, yes, yes
The Lord's been kind
I've been sick, but now I'm fine"
High top or low top
The brown leather kid
And he'd make 'em shine like they never did
High heel or low heel
Something for your soul
Pop that rag, majestic
Pop that rag, majestic