Dancing on the floor
Feeling pretty fine
She's got that look in her eye
Like she wants to have a good time
Clothes come off
Hands in the air
She's got plans for you baby
And she's gonna take you there
Ooh yeah
Do that walk of shame
Get on down the road baby
Do that walk of shame girl
No one has to know
Oh you better get to marching and get on down the road
High heels in her hand
Makeup on her face
Wearing his tshirt
To cover up the lace
She's feeling kind of guilty
But she don't really care
Did what she wanted to
She don't mind if you stare
Woah yeah
Do that walk of shame
Get on down the road baby
Do that walk of shame girl
No one has to know
Oh you better get to marching and get on
Get on, down the road, ooo
Don't you feel ashamed
Don't you feel ashamed
Strut your stuff baby
Strut your stuff baby
Don't you feel ashamed
Don't you feel ashamed
Strut your stuff baby
Woah yeah
Do that walk of shame
Get on down the road baby
Do that walk of shame girl
No one has to know
Oh you better get to marching and get on down the road
Oh you better get to marching and get on down the road
