| 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 getting 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 those boots are
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| Gonna walk all over you
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| You keep lyin' when you oughta be truthin'
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| And you keep losin' 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 those boots are
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| 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 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 those boots are
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| Gonna walk all over you
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| Are you ready, boots?
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| Start walking |