Boots

Gotta take my boots out back and let 'em go
Maybe they'll walk all the way to tokyo
Cos' they hate the taste of the pavement
When it's not standing straight
Hate going running, and I'm always running late
I've gotta take my boots out back and let 'em go
Wonder if they'll make it? I don't know.

Because they hate all this waiting
And standing in line
They hate all these people
Smiling all the time
They just wanna stay at home, every night
They just wanna stay at home, and cry

Gotta take my boots out back, give 'em a talking to
Tryna slow me down when I've got things to do
They keep tripping me over
Whenever I go out to dance
I think they get jealous, when I dance with another man
I've gotta take my boots out back, and let 'em go
Wonder if they'll make it, I don't know

Because they hate all this waiting
And standing in line
They hate all these people
Smiling all the time
They just wanna stay at home, every night
They just wanna stay at home

And cry
Cry
Cry

And cry and cry and cry and cry

Gotta take my boots out back and let 'em go
Maybe they'll walk all the way to tokyo
Because they hate the taste of the pavement
When it's not standing straight
Hate going running, and I'm always running late
I've gotta take my boots out back and let 'em go
Wonder if they'll make it? I don't know



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