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