"Hell On High Heels"

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 
[ Motley Crue Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ] 
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.