Letra de Hi-Heel Sneakers - Paul Mccartney

Put on your red dress, baby,
Gal, we're goin' out tonight, yeah, yeah.
Put on your red dress, baby,
Gal, we're goin' out tonight, yeah, yeah.
Better wear some boxing gloves
In case some fool might wanna fight. (hey, hey)

Put on your hi-heel sneakers,
Put your wig hat on your head. (hey, yeah)
Put on your hi-heel sneakers,
Slap your wig hat on your head. (yeah, yeah-yeah)
Well, you know you're pretty sure now,
Pretty sure, pretty sure you're gonna knock 'em dead.
Hey, yeah!

Come on now! Ho!
Oo -
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Yeah!
Huh!

Put on your red dress, baby,
Gal, we're goin' out tonight, yeah, yeah.
Put on your red dress, baby,
Gal, we're goin' out tonight, hey, hey. (yeah, yeah)
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You better wear some boxing gloves
In case some fool might wanna fight, hey, yeah.

Put on your hi-heel sneakers,
Put your wig hat on your head, yeah, yeah. (yeah, yeah)
Put on your hi-heel sneakers,
Slap that wig hat on your head, yeah, yeah. (yeah, yeah)
Well, i know damn pretty sure now,
Pretty sure, pretty sure you're gonna knock 'em dead.
Yeah, yeah!

Put on your hi-heel sneakers, (ho!)
Put your red dress on.
Hi-heel sneakers,
Put that wig hat on your head.
Hi-heel sneakers,
We're goin' out tonight, babe.
Hi-heel sneakers.


"Ho! Thank you!
Thank you, thank you, thank you. Are you having a good time?
As if you'd say no!"