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