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Ripped jeans hanging by the back door
James Dean, I know what you came for
Meet me underneath the chandelier

Hey you, lookin' like a wild one

You can judge a cowboys heart by his boots
All beaten up, broken in and used
You can't tell a man what he can or cannot do
Till you're in his boots

of a guy

L-double-E, B-O-Y
Lee Boy, Lee Boy, he's our guy
If you need Lee, he'll be standing by
L-double-E, B-O-Y

When the King of B-flat walks in

Untouchable

Eminem

Untouchable

2017

for shoes
Fuck your Republican views
Pull ourselves up by our bootstraps, where the fuck are the boots?
And streets act as a narrator, don't gotta

Catwalk, imma let the rap talk
Fendi and Balenciaga
I'm a dripped out bad boy
Leather boots and Gucci too
Like swish don't hit the backboard
When I

Ion got cable bitch
I’m reading book books
Shawty gone read me pages off the nook
Don’t got problems with niggas
I left that boy shook
Anytime that

Snake Boots

Conway Twitty

Borderline

1987

caught in the desert, son,
Without your snake boots on.

Well, she was quicker that a boys good judgment
So, we were headed for the parkin' lot
When

Country Strong

Blake Shelton

Startin' Fires

2008

boots on
Workin' like hell 'til the dinner bell brings him back home
Blue collar in his blood, backwoods in his bones
No doubt about it that boy's country

(Karegi, hahaha)
Tryna boot up some, so I boot up some
I lost every one of my feelings
So I take these drugs and
Go high past the ceiling yeah

Devil

from my Baby Boots

Saw her as a boy
Knew I’d make her mine
When I had others
Thought about her all the time 
Everywhere I looked
I never found no better

yelling  hop in the back
Cause it's a trail
Ride Out
Put your boots on

It's a new song by Big Daddy Ton
Ride Out
Bring them coolers out
This is what it's

on them boots
See how it feels gettin' down to my roots
Watch the sun dip down by that old oak tree
Take a moonlight stroll with me by the creek
You may not

Another Friday Night

Kenny Chesney

Me and You

1996

that slow us down
If it's too quiet, we make our own noise
Now you can bet your boots by the end of the week
My pretty little girl is ready for me

don't give a fuck how you felt
I gotta get it
Go on the hunt
Time to go eat
Know I sit by myself
Gotta boot up
Know it's straight off the shelf Under

Cowboy

Bow Wow Wow

I Want Candy

1982

by a pair of boots
I want to get teased by Westcoast boots
Give me a cow, give me a boy, give me a cowboy

I'm looking, I'm searching for someone

to the front and boys stay where you are
J-U-P-I-T-E-R
We don't need your help, we're the best by far
You might say it's wrong, but I don't wanna be right
Wanna

time
I'm bout to double it up and get mine
I'm bout to boot up get outta my mind
I'm bout to boot up get outta the sky
I'm bout to boot up get high with

sins
Loudly run by those fuckers pulling up at his house, sticking their nose in it, left with no choice but to pull a machete from the boot of his car,

the boot
I'm on this check but you already knew
What, what, already knew
Fuckin' with us man you givin' the blues
Now he gon' run with his check
Put that boy

lives for me
Leather jackets and boots and getting by by the beach
She tells me she loves me all the time
Now kick back and just enjoy the ride

Ooh Teddy

a breadwinner so I'ma eat
I'm a breadwinner so I'ma eat
If you don't eat then you die in the streets
We just try to get richer and stay on our feet
Got to eat by

Wanna put down roots
Went from a hundred miles an hour, girl
To stop me in my boots

By the way you got me trippin'
I'd say I got it bad
Sideways

gone slide
Murder murder
On my mind

Down south gone slide
Murder murder
On my mind

Down south gone slide
Murder murder
On my mind

Pussy Boy shut up

your home boys
Go and call your boys
Sweet girl turning to boot licker for free liquor
Oh girl thinking the lipstick make her lips thicker
Old friend