Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shoes, artist - Shania Twain.
Date of issue: 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 |