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Men: G have you ever tried to figure them out? D
CHuhG, mDe too, but I ain't got Cno cDluGe: how 'bout you?
GMen are like shoes, made to confuse. D C
GYeah, there's so many of 'em, I don't know which ones to choose. (Yeah, yeah, yeDah.) C
OGh, sing Dit to me ifC you agree. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
GThere's the kind made for runnin', The sneakers and the low down hDeels. (Whoa!) C
GThe kind that will keep you on your toes, And every girl knows how D C
GOuch, ah, sing it with me. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.) D Em
CYou'veG got your kickGers an' your ropers, Your everyday loafers, an' some that you can never find.
CYou've got slippers an' your zippers, Your grabbers and your grippers, an' manG, don't you haGte that kind?
CSome you weaGr in, Gan' some you wear out, Some you wanna leave behind.
DSometimes you hate 'em, an' sometimes you love 'em,
I guess it all depends on which way you rub 'em,
But a girl can never have too many of 'em.
It's amazing what a little polish'll do:
GMen are like shoes.
GSome make you feel ten feet tall, Some make you feel so small. D C
GAn' Dsome you wCanna leave out in the hall,
GOr make you feel like kickin' the wDall. (Yeah, yeah, yeah.) C
GAh, Dsing it wiEmth me, girls, ooh! (Yeah, yeah, yeah.)
You've got your kiGckers an' your ropers, Your everyday loafers, an' some that you can never find.
You've got slippersG an' your zippers, Your grabbers and your grippers, an' man, don't you hate that kind?
Some you Gwear in, an' some you wear out, Some you wanna leave behind.
Sometimes you hate 'em, an' sometimes you love 'em,
I guess it all depends on which way you rub 'em,
But a girl can never have too many of 'em.
Some can polish up pretty good:
Men are like shoes.
GIts amazing what a little polish can do
Some clean up good, just like new. C
GSome you can't afford, some are real cheap.
Some Care good for bummin' around on the beach.
You've got your Gkickers an' your ropers, Your everyday loafers, an' some that you can never find.
You've got slippers an' your zippers, Your grabbers and your grippers, an' man, don't you hate that kind?
Some you wear in, an' some you wear out, Some you wanna leave behind.
Sometimes you hate 'em, an' sometimes you love 'em,
I guess it all depends on which way you rub 'em,
But a girl can never have too many of 'em.
I ain't got time for the flip-flop kind...
Men are like shoes.
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