You keep saying you got something for me Some things you call love, but I call sex You've been kissing when you ought-a-be-a Screwing and now someone else can kiss your ass These boots are made for walking That's just what they'll do And one of these days these boots Are gonna walk all over you [solo: Poland]
You keep lying and there ain't no believing And you keep same'n when you ought-a-be-a leaving Now what's right is right but you ain't been right yet These boots...
You've keep dressing ways you shouldn't be dressing And you keep thinking that you'll never get burned ha! I just found me a brand new box spring mattress What you know bitch you got a lot to learn These boots... are you ready boots
And you think I'm kidding, dont'ya?!