Hell On Heels lyrics

[Intro]
(Whoa)
She's got the moves, she's got the moves
(Whoa)
She's got the moves, she's got the moves

[Chorus: [?]]
She's hell on heels, her attitude
She's smokin' hot with a short fuse
Out on the floor she's bad news
Walks on the wild side, she's got the moves
She's got the moves, she's got the moves
She's got the moves, she's got the moves

[Verse 1: [?]]
Venom like a rattler fist of Jack
Sun dressed black with the pistol taxed
Bettie Page lips with some Christy Mack
Dip in her hip, whip it back
Heart so cold she could rip your soul
Get her on a dance floor, get a her a pole
Sit down slow for a bit of a show
Watch her flip that hair now dip it low

[Pre-Chorus: [?]]
She floats like a bird
She's on fire, that's for sure
You got a cold she got the cure
You get too close and you might get burned