You keep saying you've got something for me
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Something you call love, but confess
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You've been messing where you shouldn't be messing
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And someone else is getting all your best
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These boots are made for walkin'
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That's just what they'll do
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One of these days these boots
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Are gonna walk all over you
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You keep lying when you oughta to be truthin'
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You keep losing when you oughta not bet
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You keep saming when you ought to be 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 walkin'
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That's just what they'll do
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One of these days these boots
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Are gonna kick you
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You keep playing where you shouldn't be playing
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You keep thinking that you'll never get burnt
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I just found me a brand new box of matches
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Your body knows you ain't got time to hurt
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These boots are made for walkin'
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That's just what they'll do
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One of these days these boots
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Are gonna walk all over you
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Are you ready boots?
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Start walkin'
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These Boots Are Made For Walkin'
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| Boy George |
