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…