The Heel

Am Gm Am ohh ooh ooh ooh... the heel! Am the one who has me for his own is on the town and I'm alone Am Dm Am in his blue suit and his blue tie he slammed the door, with a goodbye Am tonight my eyes are jealous green, tonight I'm melancholy mean Gm he meets in secret rendevouz Am some dame to tell his troubles to... the heel! Am he'll promise her most anything, a sable coat a diamond ring Am Dm Am but she'll find out when it's too late, that all she'll get, will be the gate Am the wild-eyed dawn's a distant thing, in his embrace her heart will sing Gm her dizzy head will spin with lies Am and all too soon a woman cries...the heel! Am the neon lights that flash below, ignite my room with devil glow Am Dm Am and in the gloom I hear a laugh that's coming from, his photograph Am I wring my hands and walk the floor, and swear to even up the score Gm 'n though a kitten cries tonight, Am a panther waits to claw and bite... the heel! Am Gm Am ohh ooh ooh ooh... the heel the heel the heel Am I dare not play my radio, one more complaint and out I go Am Dm Am I'm sick of playing solitaire, the ace of spades, is everywhere Am there'll be no sleep for me tonight, the sheep I count are never white Gm they all turn out to be jet black Am and who's the leader of the pack?... the heel! Am at dawn I know he'll stagger in, demanding coffee black as sin Am Gm Am and as I take it from the tin I'll slip a little... powder in Am he'll look at me and start to cry, and cross his heart and hope to die Gm he'll mumble I know how ya feel Am but I've been on a business deal... the heel! Am then as the pot begins to perk, I know my plan will never work Gm Am and as he starts to drink it up I'll grab his hand... and break the cup Am it's only jealousy I know, that brought my thinking down so low Gm why must I wait for him and grieve, Am why don't I just pack up and leave?... the heel! Am Gm Am ohh ooh ooh ooh... the heel the heel the heel Am and now he's reeling on the stair, I'll try to act like I don't care Am Gm Am though in my heart, arithmetic, tells me it takes... two heels to click Am we're in a web of love and hate, where it will end is up to fate Gm I'll let him have his little fling, Am Am I'll be the chewing gum that clings, to the heel!.. Am the HeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeL!