You keep saying
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You've got something for me
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Something you call love but confess
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You've been a-messing where you shouldn't-a been a-messing
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And now someone else is gettin' all your best
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These boots are made for walkin'
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And that's just what they'll do
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One of these days these boots are
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gonna walk all over you
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You keep lying when you oughta be truthin'
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And you keep losin' when you oughta not bet
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You keep samein' when you oughta be changin'
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What's right is right
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But you ain't been right yet
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These boots are made for walkin'
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And that's just what they'll do
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One of these days these boots
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Are gonna walk all over you.
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You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin'
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And you keep thinkin' that you'll never get burned
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HA!
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I just found me a brand new box of matches, yeah
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And what he knows, you ain't had time to learn.
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These boots are made for walkin'
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And that's just what they'll do
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One of these days these boots
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Are gonna walk all over you.
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Are you ready, boots?
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Start walking.
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These Boots Are Made for Walkin'
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Billy Ray Cyrus |