Tripping Over My Boots (The Back Home Version)

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 asked you to dance

But I'm tripping over my boots
Just trying to play it cool
Stumbling through them pick up lines
That used to work so smooth
But 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 your 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's 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
Stumbling through them pick up 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 your 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
Stumbling through them pick up 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 your drive me crazy baby blues
But I'm tripping over my boots

I'm tripping over my boots

I'm tripping over my boots