Silver Heels

Written by Bob Welch. She came in like a hurricane Wearing boots and diamond rings With a fox fur on her shoulder She set wondering And I could tell she was feeling abandoned Because she flashed a look across my way She said hop for a ride You`ll never ask me but I`ll tell you anyway She took me out on the blackboard jungle Put me straight in a hurricane She hypnotized my eyes with her silver heeled ways If I could sing like Paul McCartney, or get funky like Etta James I`d never change, I`d never change, I`d never change silver heeled ways She came in and her flags were flying She was a sailboat of sweet perfume And I could see that her eyes were smiling From across the room Well I couldn`t think of conversation I was busy looking at her furs She said Hey, you`ll never ask me So I guess I`ll say the word She took me out on the blackboard jungle Put me straight in a hurricane She hypnotized my eyes with her silver heeled ways If I could sing like Paul McCartney, and funky like Etta James I`d never change, I`d never change, No I`d never change silver heeled ways (silver, silver heels) that`s what I mean (silver) whoo talking bout silver (silver heels) (silver) alright (silver heels) I`m talkin` bout silver (silver) silver heels (silver) She took me out on the blackboard jungle Put me straight in a hurricane She hypnotized my eyes with her silver heeled ways If I could sing like Paul McCartney, and funky like Etta James I`d never change, No I`d never change her, I`d never change silver heeled ways (silver) Oooh silver heels (silver) talkin` bout silver heels (silver) silver heels (silver) that`s what I mean...