These Boots Were Made For Walkin' - Emilie-Claire Barlow

You keep saying you got something for me

Something you call love, but I call sex

You’ve been kissing when you ought-to-be-a-screwing

And now someone else can kiss your a**

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 been lying and there ain’t no believing

And you keep samin' when you ought to not bet

You been staying when you ought-to-be-a-leaving

Now whats 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 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 matress

What you know, b****, you got a lot to learn

These boots are made for walking

That’s just what they’ll do

One of these days these boots

Are gonna stomp all over you

Yeah

Are you ready boots?

Are you ready boots?

Are you ready boots?

Start walking!

And you think I’m kidding, don’t ya?!