Hell on High Heels — текст песни (Motley Crue)

Bashful betty, such a bondage brat

Dressed in latex and coated in sewer rat

A serpents tongue calculating mind

Gets top billing for her hip shake divine



Look to the sky

No rain in sight

Better wear your rubber boys

If betty is your date tonight



Honey, its how ya makin money

Boys call ya

Hell on high heels

Baby, the way ya walk it talk it

Town calls ya

Hell on high heels



Sexy suki, little geisha girl

Given every samurai a twirl

An hiv v.i.p.

Backseat panties down around her knees



Shes got no money

Cant pay the rent

Its a sunny day now baby

Every night on her back thats spent

Honey, its how ya makin money

Boys call ya

Hell on high heels

Baby, the way ya walk it talk it

Town calls ya

Hell on high heels



Honey, its how ya makin money

Boys call ya

Hell on high heels

Baby, the way ya walk it talk it

Town calls ya

Hell on high heels



Honey, its how ya makin money

Boys call ya

Hell on high heels

Baby, the way ya walk it talk it

Town calls ya

Hell on high heels



Honey, its how ya makin money

Boys call ya

Hell on high heels

Baby, the way ya walk it talk it

Town calls ya

Hell on high heels