You keep saying you got something for me

Something you call love, but confess

You've been messing

Where you shouldn't have been messing

And now someone else is getting all 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 you ought to be truthing

You keep losing when you ought to not bet

You keep saming when you ought to be changing

What's right is right

But you ain't been right yet

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

Well, you keep playing

When you shouldn't be playing

And you keep thinking that

You'll never get burnt

Well, I've just found me

A brand new box of matches

And what he knows you ain't had time to learn

Well, 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

Are you ready, boots?

Start walking