These Boots Are Made For Walkin’

You keep saying you got something for me
Something that you call love, but confess
You've been messing where you
Shouldn't have been messing
And now someone else is getting all your best

These boots are made for walking
And that's just what they'll do
And one of these days these boots
Are gonna walk all over you
And you, and you and you and you

You keep lying when you ought to be truthing
And you keep losing when you ought to not bet
You keep saming when you ought to be changing
Now 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
Huh, ha ha ha ha ha

Now you keep playing where
You shouldn't be playing
And you keep thinking that you'll
Never get burnt, hah, ha ha ha
I just found me a brand new box of matches
Yeah and what she 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
Ha, huh

Come on, baby! Arriba! Over the hips!
Yep, yep, yep, yep down, down, down, down

A big triumph