| If i had boots like emmy lou’s
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| I’d be a country star
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| With rhinestones on my bvd’s
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| And a hummingbird guitar
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| I’d buy myself the biggest bus
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| That ever graced the track
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| With a loveseat for the two of us
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| And a swimming pool in back
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| If i had boots like emmy lou’s
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| I’d wear my hair like loretta used to do
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| I’d sing like patsy cline
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| And kitty wells combined
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| If i had boots like emmy lou’s
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| I’d never need a shine
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| If i had boots like emmy lou’s
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| I’d be so very rich
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| I’d hire a dog to scratch me
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| Every time i got an itch
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| I’d buy a thousand cadillacs
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| With longhorns on the front
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| Drive one 'til the ashtray filled
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| Then haul it to the dump
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| If i had boots like emmy lou’s
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| I’d wear my hair like loretta used to do
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| I’d sing like patsy cline
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| And kitty wells combined
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| If i had boots like emmy lou’s
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| I’d never need a shine
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| I’d buy my clothes from nudie
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| Have fingernails like tammy
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| I’d tease my hair like dolly
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| And measure ten feet tall
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| I’d teach those boots to sing
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| Play fiddle on one string
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| If i had boots like emmy lou’s
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| I’d never need a ring
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| If i had boots like emmy lou’s
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| I’d die without a care
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| Fly straight up to heaven’s gate
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| And push my way in there
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| And when saint peter asked me
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| What i’d done to be so bold
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| I’d point down to my boots and say
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| «they're recently resoled
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| So fit me for a robe
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| Wings and halo too
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| But i cannot stay if you take away
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| My boots like emmy lou’s
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| If i had boots like emmy lou’s
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| I’d wear my hair like loretta used to do
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| I’d sing like patsy cline
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| And kitty wells combined
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| If i had boots like emmy lou’s
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| I’d never need a shine |