Tell me it Ooh
Men, have you ever tried to them out? Huh, me too, but I got no clue, how 'bout you? Men are like shoes, to confuse Yeah, there's so of 'em I don't know ones to choose Ah, it to me if you agree
There's the made for runnin' The and the low down heels The kind that will you on your toes And girl knows how that feels Ouch, ah, sing it me
You've got your kickers an' your everyday loafers, an' some that you can never find You've got slippers an' zippers Your grabbers and your grippers, an' man, don't you that kind?
Some you wear in, you wear out Some you wanna leave you hate 'em, an' sometimes you love 'em I guess it all on which way you rub 'em But a girl can never have too of 'em
It's amazing what a little polish do Men are shoes
Some make you ten feet tall make you feel so small An' some you leave out in the hall Or make you like kickin' the wall Ah, it with me, girls, ooh
got your kickers an' your ropers Your everyday loafers, an' some that you can never You've got an' your zippers Your grabbers and your grippers, an' man, don't you hate that
Some you wear in, an' some you out Some you leave behind Sometimes you 'em, an' sometimes you love 'em I guess it all on which way you rub 'em But a can never have too many of 'em
can polish up pretty good Ah, all men are like
amazing what a little polish will do Some clean up good, just new Some you can't afford, some are cheap Some are good for bummin' around on the
You've got your kickers and your everyday loafers (Yeah, some you can never find) You've got slippers and your zippers Your an' your grippers (And man, don't you hate kind?)
You've got your an' your ropers everyday loafers, an' some that you can never find You've got slippers an' zippers Your grabbers and your grippers, an' man, don't you that kind?
Some you wear in, an' some you out Some you wanna behind Sometimes you 'em, sometimes you love 'em I it all depends on which way you rub 'em But a can never have too many of 'em
I ain't got time for the kind Men are shoes