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Horses and High Heels (Marianne Faithfull) · Horses and High Heels (Marianne Faithfull) · Head Over High Heels 1 - Strong & Female 1927-1959 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Her Mystery Not of High Heels and Eye Shadow (Jonathan Richman) · Dancing Backward in High Heels (New York Dolls) · Dancing Backward in High Heels (New York Dolls) · High Heels (Luz Casal) · Horses and High Heels (Marianne Faithfull) · Dancing Backward in High Heels (New York Dolls) · Dancing Backward in High Heels [Bonus DVD] (New York Dolls) – and 90 other albums »


Step we gaily on we go
Heel for heel and toe for toe
Arm and arm and row and row
All for Marie's wedding

Over hillways, up and down
Myrtle
on a weather-beaten shack, a little fishing boat near by with "High Heels" written on the back.
Ooo. Ooo. Ummm. Um!

High heel shoes on the floor beside
Down the old black hole, once for you, once for me, once for the nighttime.
Down the old black hole, arms ripped off by shooting stars. 
Down
When I grow up
I want to be a forester
Run through the moss on high heels
That's what I'll do
Throwing out boomerang
Waiting for it to come back
I'm so hard for a rich girl
My heels are high, my eyes cast low
Cause I don't know how to love 
I take it out on my good friends
But the worst
I'm so hard for a rich girl
My heels are high, my eyes cast low
Cause I don't know how to love 
I take it out on my good friends
But the worst
Hi-Heel Sneakers

-Artist: Johnny Rivers from "Here We A Go Go Again"-Imperial LP-9274
-charted in 1964 by Tommy Tucker (#11) and Jerry Lee Lewis
got the key to this old bronco
In her bare feet, or in her high heels
No matter how she moving, it's all the same thrill
On top of my Yeti, on an old
There's a letter for the one that jumped highest
And one ran faster by far
One broke the 200 meters
And one broke her arm on the bar

The baseball team
Pinned by a dream state
You are fearless
And your empty arms
Waiting for no one
You wanted to be wanted

When you're head over heels
In shock
Drivin' a truck with my high heels on 

My diesel rig is northward bound 
It's time to put that hammer down 
Just watchin' as the miles go flyin' by
a heaven home
High above the highest bidder
For the good Lord's throne
In the wee hours I'll meet you
Down by Dun Ringill 
Oh, and we'll watch the old
a heaven home
High above the highest bidder
For the good Lord's throne

In the wee hours I'll meet you
Down by Dun Ringill
Oh, and we'll watch the old
And they wearin' high heels, trip so we're high heels
Tipsy and high, rollin' zips, gettin' high man errthang' high

High, high, high, high, high, high
Shattered your words, broken in meaning
Fallen from grace on high
My heart is still bleeding
Centered in your hate

A fine night to walk in
When I grow up
I want to be a forester
Run through the moss on high heels
That's what I'll do
Throwing out boomerang
Waiting for it to come back
the corner?
Oh she's lookin' fine ain't she?
Get out the way!
No, no, no, no, no get out the way!
Oh look at those high heel sneakers

Here she comes
Its
mercy I love her kisses
Man I can't get enough

Kinda like chicken and biscuits

She can rock them high heel shoes
But she'd rather wear cowboy boots
Cut
to you with your heels on now
Make me wanna weigh you up and give it to you by the pound
Caliente songs on tha hot tamale
Your pants, your bra, your
the night, on some Bruce Wayne shit
Livin' my life, gettin' high payments
Fuckin' with some new broads and they high maintenance
And they wearin' high heels
She watch the world fade away
She thrown out her high heel today
Ignore every look that you throw down
And she stands around

She's got diamonds
tonight
We could make the wrongs feel right, so right
We could do some damage,
Fuck me in the Paris lights…

I put my high heels on so I'm closer
Black boots kick high at his face
One last look at the grace of
Miss Emma Peel

Catch the curve of your leather heel
Before he blacks out
That's
in arm and that just didn't seem right
I was walkin' with my babies in my high heel shoes
Havin' so much fun I nearly lost my blues

You're the two
heels are high
The simple things you see are all complicated
I look pretty young, but I'm just back-dated, yeah

Substitute your lies for fact
I can