You keep saying you got something for me
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Something you call love but confess
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You've been a'messin'
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Where you shouldn't 've been a'messin'
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And now someone else is getting all your best
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Well, these boots are made for walking
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And that's just what they'll do
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One of these days
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These boots are gonna walk all over you, yeah
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You keep lyin' when you oughta be truthin'
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You keep losing when you oughta not bet
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You keep samin' when you oughta be a'changin'
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What's right is right but you ain't been right yet
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These boots are made for walking
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And that's just what they'll do
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One of these days
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These boots are gonna walk all over you
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You keep playing where you shouldn't be playing
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And you keep thinking
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That you'll never get burnt (HAH)
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Well, I've just found me
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A brand new box of matches
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And what he knows you ain't had time to learn
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These boots are made for walking
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And that's just what they'll do
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One of these days
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These boots are gonna walk all over you
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My Boots Are Made For Walking
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| French Affair |
