Red Shoes

You think you're the
Hottest thing around
Like your sexuality
Could rule the world
You display your assets
Ever so proud
But perhaps you're taking it
A bit too far

You flash your flesh
Like it was something for sale
But believe me girl
You couldn't give it away
Even if you only wore
Your red shoes

You cross the room
With a sensual flair
And heads will turn
With every bounce
You stretch your legs
And let your hips sway
But is there more that
You want us to see

You strut your stuff
Like you were something to worship
But believe me girl
We wouldn't get on our knees
Even if you stripped down to
Your red shoes

So give it a try and
Show us what we want
And call us viscous
For staring too long
You get what you ask for
And nothing less
But don't worry we won't
Hold it against you

You lick your lips
Like you've something to say
But when you speak
No one hears a word
You hang your head
Like you've something to hide
But believe me girl
You've shown us
All you could
Just you and
Your red shoes