The red on the bottom isn't cause of the brand
That's not highlighter on her cheeks
It's cause the sweat and tears ran
You know why footprints disappear in the sand
You only see where she's at
Not where she's been
If you don't know how to pose
Look at her she is the poster
Keeps her enemies close and her man's exes closer
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight and I
Finally understand why every time she puts 'em on
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight and I
Finally understand why every time she puts 'em on she cries
Ooh
The tears she hides
She cries
Cct like you don't see her in the women's room
Putting bandaids on her feet
But not for what you assume
They're sticky so her stilettos won't slip off
She's gonna slip out the back
Her name's not Cinderella
Don't grab her hips to hold
Loaded gun's in her holster
Keeps her enemies close and her man's exes closer
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight and I
Finally understand why every time she puts 'em on
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight
Cnd I finally understand why every time she puts 'em on
She's just like barbie always on her tippies
She's just like barbie always on her tippies
She's just like barbie always on her tippies
She's just like barbie always on her tippies
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight and I
Finally understand why every time she puts 'em on
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight
Cnd I finally understand why every time she puts 'em on she cries
Erica Whitney - Her Stilettos Hurt Lyrics
Erica Whitney - Her Stilettos Hurt Lyrics
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English
The red on the bottom isn't cause of the brand
That's not highlighter on her cheeks
It's cause the sweat and tears ran
You know why footprints disappear in the sand
You only see where she's at
Not where she's been
If you don't know how to pose
Look at her she is the poster
Keeps her enemies close and her man's exes closer
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight and I
Finally understand why every time she puts 'em on
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight and I
Finally understand why every time she puts 'em on she cries
Ooh
The tears she hides
She cries
Cct like you don't see her in the women's room
Putting bandaids on her feet
But not for what you assume
They're sticky so her stilettos won't slip off
She's gonna slip out the back
Her name's not Cinderella
Don't grab her hips to hold
Loaded gun's in her holster
Keeps her enemies close and her man's exes closer
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight and I
Finally understand why every time she puts 'em on
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight
Cnd I finally understand why every time she puts 'em on
She's just like barbie always on her tippies
She's just like barbie always on her tippies
She's just like barbie always on her tippies
She's just like barbie always on her tippies
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight and I
Finally understand why every time she puts 'em on
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight
Cnd I finally understand why every time she puts 'em on she cries
That's not highlighter on her cheeks
It's cause the sweat and tears ran
You know why footprints disappear in the sand
You only see where she's at
Not where she's been
If you don't know how to pose
Look at her she is the poster
Keeps her enemies close and her man's exes closer
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight and I
Finally understand why every time she puts 'em on
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight and I
Finally understand why every time she puts 'em on she cries
Ooh
The tears she hides
She cries
Cct like you don't see her in the women's room
Putting bandaids on her feet
But not for what you assume
They're sticky so her stilettos won't slip off
She's gonna slip out the back
Her name's not Cinderella
Don't grab her hips to hold
Loaded gun's in her holster
Keeps her enemies close and her man's exes closer
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight and I
Finally understand why every time she puts 'em on
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight
Cnd I finally understand why every time she puts 'em on
She's just like barbie always on her tippies
She's just like barbie always on her tippies
She's just like barbie always on her tippies
She's just like barbie always on her tippies
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight and I
Finally understand why every time she puts 'em on
She may have tiny feet but I
Walked home alone in her shoes tonight
Cnd I finally understand why every time she puts 'em on she cries