Boots

You keep saying you got something for me Something you call love but confess You been messing where you shouldn't have been messing And now someone else is getting all your best

Well these boots are made for walking And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you

You keep lying when you ought to be truthing You keep losing when you ought to not bet You keep saving when you ought to be changing Now what's right is right, and you ain't been right yet

Well these boots are made for walking And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you

You keep playing where you shouldn't be playing And you keep thinking that you'll never get burned HA! Well I just found me a brand new box of matches, yeah And what he knows, you ain't had time to learn

These boots are made for walking And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you