Boots - Chris Wall

I've scarf this boots in a thousand

Gravel parking lots

And they've slay a cross as many hard wood flows

They said well lame my step

When I rode the old hoodlum some

And they've run from the long love

The time are to reform

I'm a hulk talking

Random man not born to sitting bound

And I can't believe it's been a year

Today

That heaven scent that saint from rent

Not first came to your door

This boots they try to turn

Run away

I just came seeing to walk out of your door

I swear I try but to start to cry

My heels stick to the floor

The places that I gotta go

When things I gotta do

But I just can't

Make this boots are mad

When I walk away from you

I swore I just stay long enough

To give the rode a rest

And maybe take a little time to heal

I'd never dreamed those boots are

When lack beneath your bed

And this cow is hard to mind

Might start to feed

I just came seeing to walk out of your door

I swear I try but to start to cry

My hit stick to the floor

The places that I gotta go

When things I gotta do

But I just can't

Make this boots are mad

When I walk away from you

How about hunky talking devil

He still leaves inside of me

And the night I hear him screaming

At my heart

He said to overdose all love right now

Last bang that you need

But I just can't seem to find wives

At all lost cow ways star

And I just came seeing to walk out of your door

I swear I try but to start to cry

My heels stick to the floor

The places that I gotta go

When things I gotta do

But I just can't

Make this boots mad

When I walk away from you

No I just can't

Make this boots mad

When I walk away from you