These Boots Are Made For Walking - Mary Coughlan

You keep saying you’ve got something for me

Something you call love, but confess

You’ve been messing where you shouldn’t have been a messing

And now someone else is getting all your best

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 playing, where you shouldn’t be playing

And you keep losing when you oughta not bet

You keep samin' when you oughta be changin'

Now what’s 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 been playing where you shouldn’t be playing

And you keep saying that you´ll never get burnt

Ha!

I just found me a brand new box of matches yeah

Boy what he can do you ain’t had time to learn

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

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

Are you ready boots?

Start walkin'!