Heels In Hand

They're the last thing I slip on before I head to the bar Got a tall pair, a short pair, another spare in the trunk of my car They make me feel real high, like the night's on fire They know their way around on the dance floor Yeah, we've all got our type Hell, I've got mine Oughta know what I'm signing up for These shoes ain't nothing new Make me feel so tall like you But the higher I get The further I fall A drink in my hand leads to an one-night stand Leaving with nothing more than Nothing more than heels Heels in hand They're the last thing I grab when I head out in the morning Call a cab, slip out without you even noticing Yeah, it cuts so deep, blistered, hardened feet The only thing to blame is me And these shoes ain't nothing new Make me feel so tall like you But the higher I get The further I fall A drink in my hand leads to an one-night stand Leaving with nothing more than Nothing more than heels Heels in hand Heels in hand I should walk away, throw you both away Maybe broken is just broken Like me and you And these damn shoes ain't nothing new Make me feel so tall like you But the higher I get The further I fall A drink in my hand leads to an one-night stand Leaving with nothing more than Nothing more than heels Heels in hand Heels in hand Heels in hand