Boys In Boots

I used to have a boyfriend
You know the kind your mum would like
I bought him these great R.M. boots
He said no, they're not my style

So I dug my heels right in
And I refused to cry
He just stood there in his slip-ons
As I kissed that boy goodbye

CHORUS
(I like)
Boys in boots boys in boots
When you're steppin' out there ain't no
substitute
Oh that's what I like
I like boys in boots

Like you to meet my new boyfriend
He's from the west of Timber Creek
Where the boys are born in Blundstones
They wear 'em seven days a week

CHORUS
(I like)
Boys in boots boys in boots
When you're steppin' out there ain't no
substitute
Oh that's what I like
I like boys in boots

They wear 'em in Winton
Those boys are countryfied
They're livin' lovin' legends
They'll keep me satisfied

CHORUS
(I like)
Boys in boots boys in boots
When you're steppin' out there ain't no
substitute
Oh that's what I like
I like boys in boots

Oh that's what I like
I like boys in boots