Buddy Guy, Junior Wells - High Heel Sneakers lyrics

Put on your red dress baby
Honey we're goin' out tonight
Put on your red dress baby
Honey we're goin' out tonight
Want you to wear your boxin' gloves in
Case some fool might want to fight

Put on your high heel sneakers
Throw that wig hat on your head
Put on your high heel sneakers
Throw that wig hat on your head
Honey I know you're gonna get real high
Honey I know you're gonna knock 'em dead

Want you to talk to me baby
Mama and hold me tight
Keep on holdin me baby
Until you hold me just right
Put on your high-red dress mama
Wear your wig hat on your head
I want you to hold your head kinda high
Because I know your gonna knock em dead

Put on your white boots baby
Pull em up on your legs so high
Put on your white boots baby
Pull em up on your legs so high
I want you to look real good
You better even hide your thigh

Lord I want you to call my name this morning
Call it sort of sweet and low
And make me think little darling
Lord I'm on the third floor!
Put on your high heel sneakers
Wear that wig hat on your head
I want you to raise your dress real high
Because I know your gonna knock em dead

Raise your window woman
Raise it soft and slow
See your man down there could be
You may don't know, anh uh
Girl I ain't going out that do'
Oh, I see your man downstairs -
Look like your man, how do I know?
Could be yo' man, how do I know?

Put on your red dress baby
Wear that wig hat on your head
Put on that red dress baby
Wear that wig hat on your head
Want you to cock your forty five
In case some fool might want to fight
Oh, I know you're gonna get real high
Oh I know you're gonna knock 'em dead
I know you're gonna get real high
I know you're gonna knock 'em dead