High Heels And No Soul

G                                 
I admit that those clothes you 
            C
wear are might fancy

         D7                      
And that smile of your’s looks so 
      G
dignified

And everyone you meet thinks you’re 
   C
an angel

       D7                       
Oh but soon they’ll learn you’re 
                     G
just an angel in disguise


                          C
With those high heels and no soul

    D7                             
You don’t care who you hurt as long
                   G
 as you reach your goal

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                          C
With those high heels and no soul

     D7                            
This game of love you’re playing is
                G
 getting mighty old


Oh so many times I’ve walked the 
            C
floor while you walk the streets

       D7                          
And my only helping hand baby was 
      G
on the clock

Now the only arms that hold me are 
      C
on my favorite chair

    D7                           
And this foolish thing between us 
                G
has just gotta stop


                         C
With your high heels and no soul

    D7                             
You don’t care who you hurt as long
                   G
 as you reach your goal

                         C
With your high heels and no soul

     D7                            
This game of love you’re playing is
                G
 getting mighty old


         D7                        
Yes this game of love you’re 
                    G
playing is getting mighty old