High-Heeled Woman lyrics
I want a high-heeled woman
To make me feel small I want a long-legged woman I like em nice and tall She'd be kicking up dirt And picking up trouble I want a high-heeled woman You've got to reach up to cuddle Give me that black-strapped, sling-back, patten leather mamma I want a high-heeled woman She'd make me holler Well I'm a hard working man I don't make much money When my paycheck comes in I can't waste one penny But if you come home wearing red pumps of leather Your feet catching fire making my whole day better I'll spend all my money on your feet honey I'll be your shoe sugar pappa Buy you high-heels forever.
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