[Intro — guitar feedback / gang shouts] [Verse 1] Black leather jacket, cherry-red lips, She walks like thunder and talks like a kiss, Gold on her fingers, smoke in her hair, She don't need permission— She just goes there. Got a Friday-night fever and a full tank of gas, Mirror-ball moon shining off the glass, Radio screaming like it owes us blood, She said, “Drive faster.” I said, “Baby, I would.” [Pre-Chorus] We don't need a reason, We don't need a plan, We're gonna make a memory The cops won't understand! [Chorus — huge gang vocals] HELL ON HIGH HEELS! HEAVEN IN A BOTTLE! She'll steal your heart Then steal your throttle! HELL ON HIGH HEELS! HOTTER THAN SIN! Kick down the doors— LET THE PARTY BEGIN! OH! OH! OH! She's trouble with a smile! OH! OH! OH! And she's worth every mile! [Verse 2] The boys at the bar got nothing to prove, Except who's got the loudest boots and the meanest groove, The drummer's got a grin like he knows something bad, The bass player's girlfriend says He's the best one she's had. Champagne dripping down a pawn-shop ring, Somebody's screaming, “Let the six-string sing!” We got no tomorrow and we like it that way, So pour me another— IT'S SATURDAY! [Pre-Chorus] We don't count the hours, We don't watch the clock, When the needle hits red You know we never stop! [Chorus] HELL ON HIGH HEELS! HEAVEN IN A BOTTLE! She'll steal your heart Then steal your throttle! HELL ON HIGH HEELS! HOTTER THAN SIN! Kick down the doors— LET THE PARTY BEGIN! OH! OH! OH! She's trouble with a smile! OH! OH! OH! And she's worth every mile! [Breakdown — gang vocals] Who wants trouble? WE WANT TROUBLE! Who wants more? WE WANT MORE! Who forgot the keys? WHO CARES?! [Guitar solo] [Bridge — half-time] Mama said, “Boy, you better settle down.” Daddy said, “Son, don't bring that girl around.” But the whole damn neighborhood Knows her name— And when she starts laughing, IT'S ALL OVER AGAIN! [Final Chorus — double-time] HELL ON HIGH HEELS! HEAVEN IN A BOTTLE! She'll steal your heart Then steal your throttle! HELL ON HIGH HEELS! HOTTER THAN SIN! Kick down the doors— LET THE PARTY BEGIN! HELL! HELL! HELL ON HIGH HEELS! Raise your glass, baby, Give me one more night! HELL ON HIGH HEELS! [Outro — gang vocals] WHO'S BAD? WE'RE BAD! WHO'S CRAZY? WE'RE CRAZY! WHO'S GOING HOME? … NOT TONIGHT!
