(Here's a little song bout boots and a darlin' named Nancy)
You keep a sayin' you got something for me something you call love but confess
You've been a messin' where you shouldn't been a messin' (that's right)
And now someone else is a gettin' all your best
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
[ bass ]
You keep lyin' when you oughta be truthen
And you keep loosin' when you ought enough bad
You keep a samin' when you oughta be changin'
Now what's right is right and you ain't been right yet (listen to me)
These boots are made for walkin'...
[ horns ]
You keep a playin' where you shouldn't be playin'
And you keep thinkin' that you'll never get burned
Well I've just found me a brand new box of matches
And what he knows you ain't that time to learn
These boots are made for walkin'...
