Tripping Over My Boots

I saw you over there, standing out the crowd
Shot up a prayer, had it all planned out
I was gonna walk up, buy you a tequila
Say, "What's your name, girl, nice to meet you"
Tip the band and ask you to dance

But I'm tripping over my boots
Just trying to play it cool
Stumbled through them pickup lines
That used to work so smooth
What home do you call town?
Did heaven hurt when you fell down?
Girl, right now I can't tell if it's the Tennessee that's getting me
Or you drive me crazy baby blues
But I'm tripping over my boots

Sorry if it's coming out a little bit sideways
Little messed up on every word I say
But that smile is telling me that you don't mind
It's all gone wrong, but it's going so right
Yeah, I thank God tonight

I'm tripping over my boots
Just trying to play it cool
Stumbled through them pickup lines that used to work so smooth
What home do you call town?
Did Heaven hurt when you fell down?
Girl, right now I can't tell if it's the Tennessee that's getting me
Or you drive me crazy baby blues
But I'm tripping over my boots
I'm tripping over my boots

Yeah, you got me dizzy, whiskey tipsy
When you're leaning in to kiss me
That's why girl I'm

Tripping over my boots
Just trying to play it cool
Stumbled through them pickup lines that used to work so smooth
What home do you call town?
Did Heaven hurt when you fell down?
Girl right now I can't tell if it's the Tennessee that's getting me
Or you drive me crazy baby blues
But I'm tripping over my boots
I'm tripping over my boots
I'm tripping over my boots



Credits
Writer(s): William L. Bundy, Jordan Minton, Noah Hicks
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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