You keep sayin' you've got somethin' for me,
Somthin' you call love, but confess,
You've been messin' where you shouldn't have been messin',
Now someone else is gettin' all your best.
Chorus:
These boots are made for walkin,
And that's just what they'll do!
One of these days these boots
Are gonna walk all over you.
Yeah.
You keep lyin' when you oughta be truthin',
You keep losin' when you oughta not bet.
You keep samin' when you oughta be a changin',
What's right is right,
But you ain't been right yet.
You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin.
You keep thinkin' that you'll never get burnt.
Ha!
I've just found me a brand new box of matches,
And what it knows, we have time to learn.
Are ya ready boots?
Start walkin'!
