Walk of Shame

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