Motley Crue - Hell On High Heels lyrics

Bashful Betty such a bondage brat Dressed in latex and coated in sewer rats A serpents tounge, calculating mind Gets top dollar for the hip shake divine Look to the sky There's no rain in sight Better wear your rubber boys If Betty is your date tonight My honey, it's how ya makin' money Boys call ya Hell on high heels My baby, the way you walk it talk it Town calls ya Hell on high heels Sexy suki little geisha girl Giving every samurai a twirl An HIV, VIP Backseat panties down around her knees She ain't got no money Can't pay her rent It's a sunny day now baby Every night on her back that's spent My honey, it's how ya makin' money Boys call ya Hell on high heels My baby, the way you walk it talk it Town calls ya Hell on high heels My honey, it's how ya makin' money Boys call ya Hell on high heels My baby, the way you walk it talk it Town calls ya Hell on high heels Wow! My honey, it's how ya makin' money Boys call ya Hell on high heels My baby, the way you walk it talk it Town calls ya Hell on high heels My honey, it's how ya makin' money Boys call ya Hell on high heels My baby, the way you walk it talk it (walk it, talk it) Town calls ya (Hell on high, high, high heels) My honey, it's how ya makin' money Boys call ya Hell on high heels Oh yeah, oh yeah Hell on high heels Wow! My baby, the way you walk it talk it Walk it, talk it oh yeah! Town calls ya Hell on high heels (Hell on high, high, high heels) My honey, it's how ya makin' money (money, money) Boys call ya Hell on high heels (Hell on high, high, high heels) My baby, the way you walk it talk it Boys calls ya Hell on high heels Oh baby nice shoes.