You keep saying You’ve got something for me Something you call Love But confess You’ve been a messing Where you shouldn’t been a messing And now someone else is getting all your best
Refrain: These boots are made for walking And that’s just what they’ll do One of these days these boots are going to walk all over you
Yaeh You keep lying When you ought to be true then And you keep loosing When you ought to not bet You keep same in When you ought to be changed in Now what’s right is right But you ain’t been right yet
Refrain: These boots are made for walking And that’s just what they’ll do One of these days these boots are going to walk all over you
You keep playing Where you shouldn’t be playing And you keep thinking That you’ll never get burned Ha I just buy me a grand new box of matches And what you know you ain’t have time to learn
Refrain: These boots are made for walking And that’s just what they’ll do One of these days these boots are going to walk all over you