I worked hard all week. I wanna dance tonight.
I picked me out some boots and they was out of sight.
Took me thirty minutes to choose the right pair.
Grabbed a matchin' shirt and I combed my hair.
Holdin' car keys. Headed for the door.
I passed by the mirror…I had to see
More of my git up so I stared a while at the hem of my jeans.
Where I could see the…
Ostrich skinned leather with flames up the side
Broken in perfect. You oughta see ‘em shine.
Finest lookin' pair that you probly ever seen…
You know what I mean. When the boots come off.
When the boots come off.
She was standin' at the bar with tequila to shoot.
She took one look at me and said, “Nice boots”.
Next thing I knew it, in the blink of an eye.
She winked at her friend and said, “Bye, bye”.
Swung that girl for a couple of songs.
I, I didn't know where this was goin'
But all I had to say to get her on home,
“You just gotta dig these boots I got on”.
Ostrich skinned leather with flames up the side
Broken in perfect. You oughta see ‘em shine.
Finest lookin' pair that you probly ever seen…
You know what I mean. When the boots come off.
When the boots come off.
We went back to my place, had a few drinks.
I showed her them boots, said, “Whatduya think”.
She took one look and started to laugh
As she slid her jeans up past her calf.
Much to my surprise she wore…
Ostrich skinned leather with flames up the side
Broken in perfect. You oughta see ‘em shine.
Kept the tag on so I could see the price.
And they just kept on a goin'
They was thigh high!
Ostrich skinned leather with flames up the side
Broken in perfect. You oughta see ‘em shine.
Full quill, rare, exotic hide
You see the boots comin', you better step aside.
Ostrich skinned leather with flames up the side
Broken in perfect. You oughta see ‘em shine.
Finest lookin' pair that you probly ever seen…
You know what I mean. When the boots come off.
When the boots come off.
Writer(s): N. Singh, S. Chapman
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