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The Boots

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You keep saying you got something for me,
Some things you call love, but I call sex.
You’ve been kissing when you ought-a-be
-aScrewing, and now someone else can kiss your ass.
These boots are made for walking,
That’s just what they’ll do,
And one of these days these boots
Are gonna walk all over you.
You keep lying and there ain’t no believing,
And you keep same’n when you ought-a-be-a leaving,
Now what’s right is right, but you ain’t been right yet.
These boots…
You’ve keep dressing ways you shouldn’t be dressing,
And you keep thinking that you’ll never get burned, ha!
I just found me a brand new box spring mattress,
What you know, bitch, you got a lot to learn!
These boots…
Are you ready, boots
And you think I’m kidding, don’tcha?!