Walkin' Shoes
He's been runnin' around
Makin' a fool of you
All around this town
He's been comin' home late, changing his Shirt
Sayin' it's work, but you know it ain't
Give him the boot, sister
He ain't nothing but a mean old mister
Let him eat the dust and go find someone New
Get your goodbye on and don't you turn Around
Gas it up and put your foot down
How long you gonna let him walk all over you
Before you put on your walkin' shoes
You've been doin' his laundry
Tryin' to pretend his sins ain't underneath That rug
He's been gettin' off with I'm sorry
But girl, sorry don't mean a thing if he don't Back it up
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Give him the boot, sister
He ain't nothing but a mean old mister
Let him eat the dust and go find someone New
Get your goodbye on and don't you turn Around
Gas it up and put your foot down
How long you gonna let him walk all over You
Before you put on your walkin' shoes
Mhh, walk, walk, walk out the door
Let you think time can take what's yours
Step by step, left, right, left
Give him the boot, sister
He ain't nothing but a mean old mister
Let him eat the dust and go find someone New
Get your goodbye on and don't you turn Around
Gas it up and put your foot down
How long you gonna let him walk all over You
Before you put on your walkin'
Put on your walkin' shoes
Walkin' shoes
Makin' a fool of you
All around this town
He's been comin' home late, changing his Shirt
Sayin' it's work, but you know it ain't
Give him the boot, sister
He ain't nothing but a mean old mister
Let him eat the dust and go find someone New
Get your goodbye on and don't you turn Around
Gas it up and put your foot down
How long you gonna let him walk all over you
Before you put on your walkin' shoes
You've been doin' his laundry
Tryin' to pretend his sins ain't underneath That rug
He's been gettin' off with I'm sorry
But girl, sorry don't mean a thing if he don't Back it up
Oh oh oh oh oh oh
Give him the boot, sister
He ain't nothing but a mean old mister
Let him eat the dust and go find someone New
Get your goodbye on and don't you turn Around
Gas it up and put your foot down
How long you gonna let him walk all over You
Before you put on your walkin' shoes
Mhh, walk, walk, walk out the door
Let you think time can take what's yours
Step by step, left, right, left
Give him the boot, sister
He ain't nothing but a mean old mister
Let him eat the dust and go find someone New
Get your goodbye on and don't you turn Around
Gas it up and put your foot down
How long you gonna let him walk all over You
Before you put on your walkin'
Put on your walkin' shoes
Walkin' shoes
Credits
Writer(s): Emily Ann Roberts, Nicole Croteau, Chris Utley, Kaylin Marie Roberson
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