The Boot

Same bar, same beer, different night downtown Same John Wayne that you’re always on the fence about We can sit, and drink, and dance around the truth again But I can’t help but think about what my mama says If he don’t walk the line keep walkin’ If he can’t back the whiskey talk that he’s talkin’ If he’s all hat no cattle All snake no rattle If he don’t sweep you off your Luccheses And if your “hell yeah” feels like a “maybe” Ooo girl there’s only one thing to do Give him the boot Just give him the boot You call all the shots, but I’ll shoot you straight Don’t let just any cowboy take you away If he’s gonna give you any heartache on the dance floor Kick his chaps right out the door If he don’t walk the line keep walkin’ If he can’t back the whiskey talk that he’s talkin’ If he’s all hat no cattle All snake no rattle If he don’t sweep you off your Luccheses And if your “hell yeah” feels like a “maybe” Ooo girl there’s only one thing to do Give him the boot Just give him the boot If he don’t love love love you the best There’s plenty of wild wild wild in the west If he don’t love love love you the best There’s plenty of wild wild wild in the west If he don’t walk the line keep walkin’ If he can’t back the whiskey talk that he’s talkin’ If he’s all hat no cattle All snake no rattle If he don’t sweep you off your Luccheses And if your “hell yeah” feels like a “maybe” Ooo girl there’s only one thing to do Give him the boot Just give him the boot Give him the boot Give him the boot