These Boots Are Made for Walkin' Songtext

von Popa Chubby

You keep saying you got something for me
Something you call love but confess
You've been a-messing where you shouldn't 've been a-messing, yeah
And now 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 all over you
You keep lying when you oughta be truthing
You keep losing when you oughta not bet
You keep a-saming when you oughta be a-changing
What's right is right but you ain't been right yet
These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you
Are you ready, boots?
Start walking
These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you
You keep playing where you shouldn't be playing
And you keep thinking that you'll never get burnt, ha
Well, I've just found me a 'Brand new box of matches,' yeah
And what he knows you ain't had time to learn
These boots are made for walking, and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you
Are you ready, boots? Start walking, start walking
Start walking, keep on walking
I said walk, I said walk boots, a walk
There you go again, start walking
Keep walking, a-walk, a-walk, a-walk