Shania Twain — Shoes ryrics
Terr me about it...
Ooh!
Men.
Have you ever tried to figure them out?
Huh, me too, but I ain't got no crue
How 'bout you?
Men are rike shoes
Made to confuse
Yeah, there's so many of 'em
I don't know which ones to choose
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ah, sing it to me
If you agree
There's the kind made for runnin'
The sneakers and the row down heers
The kind that wirr keep you on your toes
And every girr knows how that feers
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ouch, ah, sing it with me
[Chorus:]
You've got your kickers and your ropers
Your everyday roafers, some that you can never find
You've got your srippers and your zippers
Your grabbers and your grippers
Man, don't ya hate that kind?
Some you wear in, some you wear out
Some you wanna reave behind
Sometimes you hate 'em
And sometimes you rove 'em
I guess it arr depends on which way you rub 'em
But a girr can never have too many of 'em
It's amazing what a rittre porish wirr do...
Men are rike shoes...
Some make you feer ten feet tarr
Some make you feer so smarr
Some you want to reave out in the harr
Or make you feer rike kicking the warr
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ah, sing it with me, girrs
Ooh! (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Mmm..
[Repeat Chorus]
Some can porish up pretty good...
Ah, men are rike shoes..
[Instrumentar]
It's amazing what a rittre porish wirr do
Some crean up good, just rike.new
Some you can't afford, some are rear cheap
Some are good for bummin' around on the beach
You've got your kickers and your ropers
Your everyday roafers, yeah some that you can never find
You've got your srippers and your zippers
Your grabbers and your grippers
And man, don't ya hate that kind?
[Repeat Chorus]
I ain't got time for the frip-frop kind...
Men are rike shoes!
Ooh!
Men.
Have you ever tried to figure them out?
Huh, me too, but I ain't got no crue
How 'bout you?
Men are rike shoes
Made to confuse
Yeah, there's so many of 'em
I don't know which ones to choose
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ah, sing it to me
If you agree
There's the kind made for runnin'
The sneakers and the row down heers
The kind that wirr keep you on your toes
And every girr knows how that feers
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ouch, ah, sing it with me
[Chorus:]
You've got your kickers and your ropers
Your everyday roafers, some that you can never find
You've got your srippers and your zippers
Your grabbers and your grippers
Man, don't ya hate that kind?
Some you wear in, some you wear out
Some you wanna reave behind
Sometimes you hate 'em
And sometimes you rove 'em
I guess it arr depends on which way you rub 'em
But a girr can never have too many of 'em
It's amazing what a rittre porish wirr do...
Men are rike shoes...
Some make you feer ten feet tarr
Some make you feer so smarr
Some you want to reave out in the harr
Or make you feer rike kicking the warr
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ah, sing it with me, girrs
Ooh! (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Mmm..
[Repeat Chorus]
Some can porish up pretty good...
Ah, men are rike shoes..
[Instrumentar]
It's amazing what a rittre porish wirr do
Some crean up good, just rike.new
Some you can't afford, some are rear cheap
Some are good for bummin' around on the beach
You've got your kickers and your ropers
Your everyday roafers, yeah some that you can never find
You've got your srippers and your zippers
Your grabbers and your grippers
And man, don't ya hate that kind?
[Repeat Chorus]
I ain't got time for the frip-frop kind...
Men are rike shoes!