Charlatans UK, The - With No Shoes歌词
下载《With No Shoes文本歌词》Shania Twain - shoes
Tell me 'bout 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. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
Ah, sing it to me if you agree. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
There's the kind made for runnin',
The sneakers and the low down heels. (Whoa!)
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. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
You've got your kickers an' your ropers,
Your everyday loafers, an' some that you can never find.
You've got slippers an' 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. (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'll do:
Men are like shoes.
Some make you feel ten feet tall, (Tall.)
Some make you feel so small. (So small.)
An' some you wanna leave out in the hall,
Or make you feel like kickin' the wall. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
Ah, sing it with me, girls, ooh! (Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
You've got your kickers an' your ropers,
Your everyday loafers, an' some that you can never find.
You've got slippers an' your zippers,
Your grabbers and your grippers, an' man, don't you hate that kind?
Some you wear in, an' some
Tell me 'bout 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. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
Ah, sing it to me if you agree. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
There's the kind made for runnin',
The sneakers and the low down heels. (Whoa!)
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. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
You've got your kickers an' your ropers,
Your everyday loafers, an' some that you can never find.
You've got slippers an' 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. (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'll do:
Men are like shoes.
Some make you feel ten feet tall, (Tall.)
Some make you feel so small. (So small.)
An' some you wanna leave out in the hall,
Or make you feel like kickin' the wall. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
Ah, sing it with me, girls, ooh! (Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
You've got your kickers an' your ropers,
Your everyday loafers, an' some that you can never find.
You've got slippers an' your zippers,
Your grabbers and your grippers, an' man, don't you hate that kind?
Some you wear in, an' some
With No ShoesLRC歌词
下载《With No ShoesLRC歌词》[ti:Shoes] [ar:Shania Twain] [00:00.04]Shania Twain - shoes [00:01.35] [00:05.55]Tell me 'bout it. [00:09.67]Ooh! [00:12.19]Men: have you ever tried to figure them out? [00:17.02]Huh, me too, but I ain't got no clue: how 'bout you? [00:26.59]Men are like shoes, made to confuse. [00:28.14]Yeah, there's so many of 'em, [00:36.33]I don't know which ones to choose. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.) [00:39.57]Ah, sing it to me if you agree. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.) [00:41.65] [00:42.13]There's the kind made for runnin', [00:48.17]The sneakers and the low down heels. (Whoa!) [00:50.57]The kind that will keep you on your toes, [00:52.38]And every girl knows how that feels. (Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh.) [00:57.93]Ouch, ah, sing it with me. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.) [00:59.40] [01:05.26]You've got your kickers an' your ropers, [01:10.74]Your everyday loafers, an' some that you can never find. [01:11.09]You've got slippers an' your zippers, [01:12.88]Your grabbers and your grippers, an' man, don't you hate that kind? [01:17.24]Some you wear in, an' some you wear out, [01:18.26]Some you wanna leave behind. (Some you wanna leave behind.) [01:19.97]Sometimes you hate 'em, an' sometimes you love 'em, [01:26.34]I guess it all depends on which way you rub 'em, [01:28.48]But a girl can never have too many of 'em. [01:30.51]It's amazing what a little polish'll do: [01:36.60]Men are like shoes. [01:45.28] [01:45.97]Some make you feel ten feet tall, (Tall.) [01:48.12]Some make you feel so small. (So small.) [01:50.47]An' some you wanna leave out in the hall, [01:52.52]Or make you feel like kickin' the wall. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.) [01:55.13]Ah, sing it with me, girls, ooh! (Yeah, yeah, yeah.) [02:01.76] [02:03.59]You've got your kickers an' your ropers, [02:07.65]Your everyday loafers, an' some that you can never find. [02:11.01]You've got slippers an' your zippers, [02:12.79]Your grabbers and your grippers, an' man, don't you hate that kind? [02:17.24]Some you wear in, an' some