These Boots Are A Folk Song
You said "These boots are a folk song"
I said "I know what you mean"
You smiled "Please buy them for me"
I said "After some caffeine
There's a good cup round the corner"
You said "That wouldn't be too smart
The man there he makes a good latte
But last year he busted my heart"
We've been alive too long
And we have been too many places
Held too many hands
And kissed too many faces
Is there any room to start anew
Cause I sure like spending time with you
You said "I like that actress"
I started staring at my shoes
Our love was the worst kind of movie
Wooden dialogue and heaps of bad reviews
I confessed at the museum
Felt it best to come clean
So you'd know I still get dizzy
Anytime I see her on the screen
We've been alive too long
And we have been too many places
Held too many hands
And kissed too many faces
Is there any room to start anew
I hope so cause I'm falling for you
We have too many memories
I wish we'd met at eighteen
Instead we sampled all the menu
You like Magdalene and me like Augustine
We've been alive too long
And we have been too many places
Held too many hands
And kissed too many faces
Is there any room to start anew
Sure it wasn't pretty but we surely grew
The road was winding but it led me to you
You said "The past shouldn't hold us"
I said "I hope that that's true"
You said "Let's be together"
I said "I really like those boots"
I said "I know what you mean"
You smiled "Please buy them for me"
I said "After some caffeine
There's a good cup round the corner"
You said "That wouldn't be too smart
The man there he makes a good latte
But last year he busted my heart"
We've been alive too long
And we have been too many places
Held too many hands
And kissed too many faces
Is there any room to start anew
Cause I sure like spending time with you
You said "I like that actress"
I started staring at my shoes
Our love was the worst kind of movie
Wooden dialogue and heaps of bad reviews
I confessed at the museum
Felt it best to come clean
So you'd know I still get dizzy
Anytime I see her on the screen
We've been alive too long
And we have been too many places
Held too many hands
And kissed too many faces
Is there any room to start anew
I hope so cause I'm falling for you
We have too many memories
I wish we'd met at eighteen
Instead we sampled all the menu
You like Magdalene and me like Augustine
We've been alive too long
And we have been too many places
Held too many hands
And kissed too many faces
Is there any room to start anew
Sure it wasn't pretty but we surely grew
The road was winding but it led me to you
You said "The past shouldn't hold us"
I said "I hope that that's true"
You said "Let's be together"
I said "I really like those boots"
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