tell us what you'
re gonna dotonight momma?
their must be someplace you can go.
in the middle of the tall drinks & the drummer.
there must be someone you know.
god knows ur lookin good enough, but ur so smooth & the worlds so rough.
you might have something to lose.
oh no, pretty momma, whatcha gonna do in those shoes?
got those pretty little straps around your ankles.
got those shiny little chains around your heart.
ve got to have your independence, but you don'
t know just where to start.
desperations on the singles bars, and all the jerk-offs in their fancy cars, you can'
t believe your reviews.
oh no you can'
t do that once you'
ve started wearing those shoes.
their lookin at you leanin on you tell you anything you want to hear.
they give you tablets of love.
their waiting for you, got to score you.
even with a shovel their so sincere.
ooooh they got the kid gloves.
you just want someone to talk to, they just wanna get their hands on you.
you get whatever you choose.
oh no, you can'
t do that, once you started wearing those shoes.
oh no, you can'
t do that, once you started wearing those shoes.

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