Big Boots

We made a dinner stop at a burger shop
The waitress was a goddess from the bottom to the top
Tell me what you want, I mean you, boys, have gotta eat
I couldn't read the menu, I was starin' at her feet
I couldn't help thinkin'
What a woman, what a pair (what a pair, what a pair)

She got big boots, baby got boots
She got big boots
She got big boots, baby got boots
She got big boots, oh yeah

"My name is Fancy," she said with a drawl
"I left my number on the check just in case you wanna call"
"You got room on that bus?" She whispered with a smile
"Just the two of us, I'll make it worth your while"
But I was still thinkin'
What a woman, what a pair (what a pair, what a pair)

She got big boots, baby got boots
She got big boots, oh yeah
She got big boots, baby got boots
She got big boots, oh yeah

"You must be in a band? I'll bet you see the world
I wouldn't understand, I mean I'm just a country girl (woo)
We're good on coffee, but the pie is gettin' low
And I'm fresh out of innocence, just thought you'd like to know"

She got big boots, baby got boots
She got big boots
She got big boots, baby got boots
She got big boots
She got big boots, baby got boots
She got big boots, oh yeah
She got big boots, baby got boots
She got great big boots, oh yeah, oh yeah

Well, you know what they say about big boots



Credits
Writer(s): Alice Cooper, Thomas J. Henriksen, Bob Ezrin, Ryan Roxie, Charles August Jr. Garric, Nita Strauss, G Sobel
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