Stiletto Heels - Sailor

Whatever happened to the crazy dames with the red ruby lips?

Whatever happened to the burning flames with swing on the hips?

She makes you turn when she passes you by

With a cool kind of look in her eye

She’s like a flash from a movie show

Playing up to 'Marlowe'.

Stiletto heels clicking on the sidewalk

Tight skirts and ruby red lips

Stiletto heels are bound to make the boys talk

About her legs and her wiggling hips

She doesn’t need to speak a word at all

For her figure kind of says it all

They talk about her in the neighbourhood

For good looks get around

She’s always dropping in to Hollywood

With the gents of the town

She likes to flirt with the right kind of man

But she can turn 'em into clay in her hand

And with the sound of her tiny feet

She’ll turn heads on Main Street

Stiletto heels clicking on the sidewalk

Tight skirts and ruby red lips

Stiletto heels are bound to make the boys talk

About her legs and her wiggling hips

She doesn’t need to speak a word at all

For her figure kind of says it all

Well, here she comes again, walking on Main Street

(«Hello, Sailor!»)

Stiletto heels clicking on the sidewalk

Tight skirts and ruby red lips

Stiletto heels are bound to make the boys talk

About her legs and her wiggling hips

She doesn’t need to speak a word at all

For her figure kind of says it all

Stiletto heels clicking on the sidewalk

Tight skirts and ruby red lips

Stiletto heels are bound to make the boys talk

About her legs and her wiggling hips

Stiletto heels clicking on the sidewalk

Tight skirts and ruby red lips

Stiletto heels are bound to make the boys talk

About her legs and her wiggling hips