(L. Hazelwood)



You keep saying

You got something for me

something' you call love

But confess



You've been messin'

Where you shouldn't have been messin'

And now someone else

Is getting all your best



These boots are made for walking

And that's just what they'll do

And one of these days these boots

Are gonna walk all over you



You keep lying'

When you oughta be truthing

You keep losing

When you oughta not bet



You keep 'same-in'

When you oughta be changing

Now, what's right is right

But you ain't been right yet



My 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

When you shouldn't be playing

you keep thinking

You'll never get burned

I just found me

A brand new box of matches

And what he knows now

You ain't got 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



Are you ready boots?

Try to walk