Lyrics:
T-shirts every night
I'm over your boots not next to my boots
Over my whiskey not next to your wine
My life could use some forever
And your name could
Whose bed have your boots been under?
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart did you steal I wonder?
This time did it feel like
Nice boots, think I got the same ones
You're cute, maybe we could split some beers
Hey cowboy with that look in your eyes
Need a lipstick stain
As the episode of SpongeBob
With the squeaky boots plays
Idly in the background like quietly
But still noticeable enough that it’s strange
I want to fuck you
With
I'm Feeling good about tonight, I'm country boy fresh
I'm what them country girls like cause I'm country boy fresh
Dirty boots, dirty truck, where
someone else is getting all your best
Well, these boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk
Wearin' old boots and old hats that ain't ready to give old hat the boot
We ain't afraid to work in the hot sun
We can finish a fight but won't start
Well I just can't hang up my honky tonk boots / there ain't no way , it's something that I can't do
Well I stone cold country it's in my blood /
can get lucky with
If the boot fits
Woah
Diamonds in the sky lighting up those eyes like
Whoa
You're the kind of fine that I can't deny
It gets
someone else is getting all your best
Well, these boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk
Bitch I'm out that Boot Camp Clicc
Bitch I'm out that Boot Camp Clicc
Bitch I'm out that Boot Camp Clicc
Bitch I'm out that Boot Camp Clicc
Bitch
someone else is 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
And as long as I keep
Dancin’ in circles it’ll
Feel real good to be lonely lET’S GO!
Tap down those boots while I
Spin around the circle
Hands up, lets go!
tell them dirty bitches
I'm the queen sleaze
When he put it in me, I go squeeze, squeeze
Shawty got swag, she rocking Fendi
It's all on her boots (All
Op U Woord sal ek 'n ark bou
Op U Woord sal ek uit die boot klim
Op U Woord sal ek in die vuuroond staan
En die leeukuil binne stap
Op U Woord sal
Op U Woord sal ek 'n ark bou
Op U Woord sal ek uit die boot klim
Op U Woord sal ek in die vuuroond staan
En die leeukuil binne stap
Op U Woord sal
These boots feel good
When their putting in work
A little covered in dirt
Or gettin pedal down know where lost
Their right at home
Toe tappin in
fasaden
Så jag måste tänka om
Mina boots går åt ett annat håll
Vad du säger spelar ingen roll
Jag har fått nog
Jag har hört mer än jag tål
Mina boots går
Ik hou van havens en van zee
En vaar op alle schepen mee
Op klein op groot op sloep of boot
Op klein of op groot
Ik ben de zoetwaterpiraat
Die op de
on that bitch and
I give her the boot
Fuck on that bitch and I give her the boot
Fuck on that bitch and I give her the boot
I know these niggas be sweet
call the boots, GoreTex
Laugh if you want, but you might get crushed
Walk through the dangerous Hilltop brush
Bullet-proof, steel-toed, down to kick
the chosen few, here to go insane, Boot Camp, nigga
This a chessboxin' mystery and goin' down in history
The 36th chamber full of flames, Wu-Tang, nigga
(Karegi, hahaha, I'm finna boot off the X)
Yeah, hm, yeah (I'm finna boot off the X)
Yeah, hm, yeah (I'm finna boot off the X)
Whole ride it sit
you’re dancing with the devil
You better pull on your boots
When you’re dancing with the devil
You need some sturdy shoes
When you’re dancing with
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