Murder In High Heels — Kiss

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 and she's real fine tuned

But she's murder in high-heels

She ain't the girl next door worth 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's 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 Just a turn of a knob and she's real fine tuned - here she comes

he's a vision in leather, like salt on a wound Just a turn of a knob and she's real fine tuned

But she's murder in high heels