Put on your red dress, baby
Lord, we're goin' out tonight
Put on your red dress, baby
Lord, we're goin' out tonight
Better wear some boxin' gloves
In case some fool might wanna fight

Put on your high-heel sneakers
Wear your wig-hat on your head
Put on your high-heel sneakers
Wear your wig-hat on your head
I'm pretty sure now, baby
Lord knows you know you're gonna knock 'em dead

I've got my old crow liquor
And paycheck in my hand
Got my old crow liquor
I've got my paycheck in my hand
Big John’s bootleg whiskey cost much more than I can stand

Put on your high-heel sneakers
Wear your wig-hat on your head
Put on your high-heel sneakers
Wear your wig-hat on your head
Though you’re real high
I'm pretty sure you're gonna knock 'em dead
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Hi Heeled Sneakers 1964 Version Lyrics

Tommy Tucker – Hi Heeled Sneakers 1964 Version Lyrics