You keep saying
you've got something for me
Something you call love,
but confess
You've been messin' where you shouldn't
have been a -messin'
And now someone else
is gettin' all your best
These boots are made for walkin'
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots
are going to walk all over
you.
You keep lying
when you ought to be
truthing.
And you keep losing
when you oughta not bet
You keep samin'
when you oughta be changin'
Now what's right is right,
but you ain't been right
yet.
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 keep playing
where you shouldn't be playing.
And you keep thinkin'
that you'll never get burnt.
Ha! I just found me a brand
new box of matches. Yeah. Oh yeah.
And what he knows,
you ain't got 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.
Hit the road, Jack,
don't you come back no more,
no more, no more, no more.
You're no good, you're no good,
you're no good, baby, you're no.
Are you ready, Start walking.
Sisters United in Cocoa Boots!
Thank you.