and boys, oh
I think it's time that I got myself an obsession For the smell, for the Keep that scruff rough
I I've got myself a habit But I gotta it now I care where, work it out Let me break it
I try it on, I it off So you got?
Something 'bout boots and They bring me so joy I gotta say it, I wear 'em so pretty as I walk in the city Watch out, boots and
me boots and boys Give me and boys, boys
I'm quite the collection nothing less than perfection Cowboy boots, boys Oh, the joy
My men drop like a bomb Excuse me now, me up, spin me 'round Oh, lookie what I
and boys They me so much joy I gotta say it, I 'em both so pretty as I walk in the city out, boots and boys
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Hey, hey, hey, looking at? Hey, hey, hey, you can't have got me looking rad You that?
Boots and bring me so much joy I gotta say it, I wear 'em both so pretty as I in the city Watch out, boots and
'bout boots and boys They me so much joy I say it, I wear 'em both so pretty as I walk in the city out, boots and boys
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Boots and and boys, oh