You keep saying
You've got something for me
Something you call love
You've been messin'
Where you shouldn't have been messin'
And now someone else is getting all of your best
These boots are made for walking
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you
You keep lying
When outta be truthin'
You keep loosing
When you outta not bet
You keep samin'
When you outta be changing
Now what's right is right
But you ain't been right yet
You keep playing where you shound't be playing
And you keep thinking that you'll never get burnt
I've just found me a brand new box of matches
And what it knows you ain't had time to learn
Are you ready, boots ?