These
boots are made for walking
Nancy
Sinatra You
keep saying you got something for me Something
you call love but, confess. You’ve
been a mess, where you shouldn’t have been a mess and… …And
now someone else is getting all your best 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 Yeah You
keep lying when you oughtta be true thing You
keep losing when you oughtta not bet You
keep saying man, when you oughtta be a chain Now
what’s right is right but you ain’t been right yet 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 You
keep thinking that you’ll never get burned I
just found me a brand new fox so match it, yeah And
what he knows you ain’t have 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? Dark
walking… |