You keep saying you’ve got something for me
\nSomething you call love, but confess
\nYou’ve been a-messin’ where you shouldn’ta been a-messin’
\nAnd now someone else is gettin’ all your best<\/p>\n
These boots are made for walkin’
\nAnd that’s just what they’ll do
\nOne of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you
\nYeah<\/p>\n
You keep lying when you oughta be truthin’
\nAnd you keep losin’ when you oughta not bet
\nYou keep samin’ when you oughta be a-changin’
\nNow what’s right is right, but you ain’t been right yet<\/p>\n
These boots are made for walkin’
\nAnd that’s just what they’ll do
\nOne of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you<\/p>\n
You keep playin’ where you shouldn’t be playin’
\nAnd you keep thinkin’ that you’ll never get burned, ha!
\nI just found me a brand new box of matches, yeah
\nAnd what he knows, you ain’t had time to learn<\/p>\n
These boots are made for walkin’
\nAnd that’s just what they’ll do
\nOne of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you<\/p>\n
Are you ready boots?
\nStart walkin’!<\/p>\n