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