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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeSilver Heels
Written by Bob Welch.She came in like a hurricaneWearing boots and diamond ringsWith a fox fur on her shoulderShe set wonderingAnd I could tell she was feeling abandonedBecause she flashed a look across my wayShe said hop for a rideYou'll never ask me but I'll tell you anywayShe took me out on the blackboard junglePut me straight in a hurricaneShe hypnotized my eyes with her silver heeled waysIf I could sing like Paul McCartney, or get funky like Etta JamesI'd never change, I'd never change, I'd never change silver heeled waysShe came in and her flags were flyingShe was a sailboat of sweet perfumeAnd I could see that her eyes were smilingFrom across the roomWell I couldn't think of conversationI was busy looking at her fursShe said Hey, you'll never ask meSo I guess I'll say the wordShe took me out on the blackboard junglePut me straight in a hurricaneShe hypnotized my eyes with her silver heeled waysIf I could sing like Paul McCartney, and funky like Etta JamesI'd never change, I'd never change, No I'd never change silver heeled ways(silver, silver heels) that's what I mean(silver) whoo talking bout silver (silver heels)(silver) alright (silver heels)I'm talkin' bout silver (silver) silver heels (silver)She took me out on the blackboard junglePut me straight in a hurricaneShe hypnotized my eyes with her silver heeled waysIf I could sing like Paul McCartney, and funky like Etta JamesI'd never change, No I'd never change her, I'd never change silver heeled ways(silver) Oooh silver heels(silver) talkin' bout silver heels(silver) silver heels(silver) that's what I mean...
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