Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Shoes , by - Shania Twain. Release date: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
Shoes |
| Tell me about it |
| Ooh! |
| Men: Have you ever tried to figure them out? |
| Huh, me too, but I ain’t got no clue, how 'bout you? |
| Men are like shoes, made to confuse |
| Yeah, there’s so many of 'em |
| I don’t know which ones to choose |
| Ah, sing it to me if you agree |
| There’s the kind made for running |
| The sneakers and the low down heels |
| The kind that will keep you on your toes |
| And every girl knows how that feels (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| (Oh) Ouch, ah, sing it with me |
| Ya got your kickers and your ropers, your everyday loafers |
| And some that you can never find |
| You’ve got your slippers and your zippers, your grabbers and your grippers |
| Man, don’t you hate that kind? |
| Some you wear in, an' some you wear out |
| Some you wanna leave behind |
| Sometimes you hate 'em, an' sometimes you love 'em |
| I guess it all depends on which way you rub 'em |
| But a girl can never have too many of 'em |
| It’s amazing what a little polish will do |
| Men are like shoes |
| Some make you feel ten feet tall |
| Some make you feel so small |
| An' some you want to leave out in the hall |
| Or make you feel like kicking the wall (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Ah, sing it with me, girls |
| Ooh! |
| (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
| Mmm |
| Ya got your kickers and your ropers, your everyday loafers |
| And some that you can never find |
| You’ve got your slippers and your zippers, your grabbers and your grippers |
| Man, don’t you hate that kind? |
| Some you wear in, an' some you wear out |
| Some you wanna leave behind |
| Sometimes you hate 'em, an' sometimes you love 'em |
| I guess it all depends on which way you rub 'em |
| But a girl can never have too many of 'em |
| Some can polish up pretty good |
| Ah, all men are like shoes |
| It’s amazing what a little polish will do |
| Some clean up good, just like new |
| Some you can’t afford, some are real cheap |
| Some are good for bumming around on the beach |
| Ya got your kickers and your ropers, your everyday loafers |
| Yeah, some that you can never find |
| You’ve got your slippers and your zippers, your grabbers and your grippers |
| And man, don’t you hate that kind? |
| Ya got your kickers and your ropers, your everyday loafers |
| And some that you can never find |
| You’ve got your slippers and your zippers, your grabbers and your grippers |
| An' man, don’t you hate that kind? |
| Some you wear in, an' some you wear out |
| Some you wanna leave behind |
| Sometimes you hate 'em, an' sometimes you love 'em |
| I guess it all depends on which way you rub 'em |
| But a girl can never have too many of 'em |
| I ain’t got time for the flip-flop kind |
| Men are like shoes |