Lyrics
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You keep saying you've got something for me
Something you call love, but confess
You've been a messin where you shouldn't have been a messin
And now someone else is gettin' all your best
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
You keep lying, when you oughta be truthin
And you keep losin when you oughta not bet
