Letra de Murder in high heels

Hey
With a sleight of hand
And then a word of mouth
She´s a cat been caged too long
And now she´s breakin´ out
Well, get it straight
You better cross your heart
´Cause sparks are gonna fly
Let me tell you what it´s all about

Better run for cover, babe
She´s gonna make her move
You know she could, she´s a get rich bitch you better get her while the gettin´s good

She´s a vision in leather
Like salt on a wound
Just a turn of a knob...ooh
And she´s real
Fine tuned

But she´s murder
In high-heels

She ain´t the girl next door
Worth a-waitin´ for
Well you´re playin´ with the fire, a pool of sweat´s
Lyin´ on the floor
She´ll bring you to your knees
And when you´re laid to rest
She gonna give you something, she´s gonna get it off her chest
Yeah-yeah-yeah

She´s a vision in leather
Like salt on a wound
Ooh-yeah
Just a turn of a knob...woo!
And she´s real
Fine tuned
Here she comes

She´s a vision in leather
Like salt on a wound
Just a turn of a knob...ooh-yeah
And she´s real
Fine tuned

She is murder in high heels