| You may not know my name, 'Cuz I have not made fame, But
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| You’re gonna know me by my Little Red Boots, Uh-huh
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| Riding into town with my guitar on my back
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| Mothers all around will be having heart attacks
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| Too lost to be found, just a train off of it’s tracks
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| You’re gonna know me by my Little Red Boots, Uh-huh
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| Music
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| You’re gonna know me by my Ruby Red Lips, Uh-huh (x2)
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| You may not know my face but I leave a lipstick trace
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| You’re gonna know me by my Ruby Red Lips, Uh-huh
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| Downtown at the Bar, I’ll be rockin' with the band
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| Wonderin' if Fate is gonna deal a gamblin' man
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| What a place I’ve been, you better have a winnin' hand
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| You’re gonna know me by my ruby red lips
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| Uh-huh
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| Came to sing this song
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| Now I’ll be on my way
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| Better move along
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| But I’ll be back again someday
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| Someday
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| Someday… Hey!
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| OH-You're gonna know me by my little red boots
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| Uh-huh
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| You’re gonna know me by my little red boots
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| Uh-huh
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| Strangers just the same oh
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| You don’t need to know my name
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| You’re gonna know me by my little red
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| You’re gonna know me by my little red
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| You’re gonna know me by my little red boots |