Back To My Boots
I traded small town living for those big city lights
But now I can't see you or the stars in the sky
Never dreamed I'd miss the sound of wheels
Down an old gravel road
Yeah, this high rise job is perfect and the money's good
But this coat and tie don't suit me like I thought it would
Now I say this life ain't meant for me
And I'm tired of walking in these shoes
I'm getting back to my boots
Back where I grew up
Where I had you
And we had love
A bunch of dusty dirt roads, cowboy hats
Hard working folks
That got my back
Yeah, I'm getting back to my boots
I miss those river walks, fireflies and you in my arms
Friday nights, football lights sneaking off in the dark
Some folks love the city, but it just ain't for me
Now I'm going back where I wanna be
I'm getting back to my boots
Back where I grew up
Where I had you
And we had love
A bunch of dusty dirt roads, cowboy hats
Hard working folks
That got my back
Yeah, I'm getting back to my boots
You told me go and chase my dreams
Said you'd wait for me
Girl I hope you haven't changed your mind
Cause baby Ive changed mine
Yeah, I'm getting back to my boots
Back where I grew up
Where I had you
And we had love
A bunch of dusty dirt roads, cowboy hats
Hard working folks
That got my back
Yeah, I'm getting back to my boots
But now I can't see you or the stars in the sky
Never dreamed I'd miss the sound of wheels
Down an old gravel road
Yeah, this high rise job is perfect and the money's good
But this coat and tie don't suit me like I thought it would
Now I say this life ain't meant for me
And I'm tired of walking in these shoes
I'm getting back to my boots
Back where I grew up
Where I had you
And we had love
A bunch of dusty dirt roads, cowboy hats
Hard working folks
That got my back
Yeah, I'm getting back to my boots
I miss those river walks, fireflies and you in my arms
Friday nights, football lights sneaking off in the dark
Some folks love the city, but it just ain't for me
Now I'm going back where I wanna be
I'm getting back to my boots
Back where I grew up
Where I had you
And we had love
A bunch of dusty dirt roads, cowboy hats
Hard working folks
That got my back
Yeah, I'm getting back to my boots
You told me go and chase my dreams
Said you'd wait for me
Girl I hope you haven't changed your mind
Cause baby Ive changed mine
Yeah, I'm getting back to my boots
Back where I grew up
Where I had you
And we had love
A bunch of dusty dirt roads, cowboy hats
Hard working folks
That got my back
Yeah, I'm getting back to my boots
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Writer(s): David C Banning, Kyle Alan Level
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