These Boots

You keep saying you got something for me Something you call love, but I call sex You've been kissing when you ought-a-be-a Screwing and now someone else can Kiss your ass These boots are made for walking Thats just what they'll do And one of these days these boots Are gonna walk all over you You keep lieing and there ain't no believing And you keep stayin when you ought-a-be-a leaving Now what's right is right but you ain't been Right yet These Boots... You keep dressin ways you shouldn't Be dressing And you keep thinking that you'll never Get burned Ha! I just found me a brand new Box Spring Mattress What you know bitch you got a lot ta learn These boots... are you ready boots Solo-Poland And you think I'm kiddin, Don'tchya!