Are you ready boots? Start walking. Let's go.
You keep saying you got something for me. Well officer, I don't mind to say you do. Now you're looking right where I thought you?d be looking. Legs come hand when laws in front of you.
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These boots are made for walking, that's just what they'll do. One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you.
You believe you stopped me for a reason. And I'm pretending my bending's just for fun. You keep playing where I got you playing, yeah; these double-d initials work to run
Chorus
I'm the girl with the good ol? boys; don't mean you no harm, just have my way with hazard county charm. Ain't a crime in having a little fun.
Southern stride, I got my sexy eyes, where my boots at, ha.
Strut yourself, come on, hey ya'll come on, come see something, uh huh, uh huh, can't touch, can I get a hand clap, for the way I work my back
Tick tack, all around the clock, drop it, push ya tush like that, can I get a sooey, can I get a Yee-haw!
Chorus x2
Come on boots! Start walking. Come on ladies! Hey ya'll come on, come see something, uh huh, uh huh, can't touch, can I get a hand clap, for the way I work my back.
Tick tack all around the clock, drop it, push ya tush, like that, can I get a Sooey, can I get a Yee-haw!
Come on Willie! Ah yeah?????ow!
Crowd: Sooey!
Jessica Simpson: Yee-haw!
Crowd: Yee-haw!
Jessica Simpson: Willie Nelson everybody!
Let's go home, boys. Ohh?Sooey!?Yee-haw!?Ohh?ha, ha, ha.
Writer(s): Lee Hazlewood
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