The Boot

Same bar, same beer,differentnightdowntownSame JohnWaynethat you’realwayson thefenceabout We can sit, and drink, anddancearound thetruthagain But I can’t help butthinkabout what my mama says If he don’t walk the line keep walkin’ If he can’t back thewhiskeytalk that he’s talkin’ If he’s all hat nocattleAllsnakenorattleIf he don’tsweepyou off yourLucchesesAnd if your “hell yeah”feelslike a “maybe” Ooo girl there’s only onethingto do Give him the boot Just give him the boot You call all the shots, but I’llshootyoustraightDon’t let just anycowboytake you away If he’sgonnagive you anyheartacheon thedancefloor Kick hischapsright out the door If he don’t walk the line keep walkin’ If he can’t back thewhiskeytalk that he’s talkin’ If he’s all hat nocattleAllsnakenorattleIf he don’tsweepyou off yourLucchesesAnd if your “hell yeah”feelslike a “maybe” Ooo girl there’s only onethingto do Give him the boot Just give him the boot If he don’t love love love you the best There’splentyof wild wild wild in the west If he don’t love love love you the best There’splentyof wild wild wild in the west If he don’t walk the line keep walkin’ If he can’t back thewhiskeytalk that he’s talkin’ If he’s all hat nocattleAllsnakenorattleIf he don’tsweepyou off yourLucchesesAnd if your “hell yeah”feelslike a “maybe” Ooo girl there’s only onethingto do Give him the boot Just give him the boot Give him the boot Give him the boot