Jessie James Decker - Boots lyrics
[Jessie James Decker - Boots lyrics]
Come on, come on, come on
Whoa, whoa whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa whoa, whoa
People keep on talking, honey, I just smile
They say I'll never make it but
I've been here for a while
They don't ever bring me down
I'm here on solid ground i'll never fall
I'm walking tall as long as I'm around
Strutting through the crowd
The music's blaring loud
Haters can hate but it's too late
I'm the queen of this town
Come on, tonight
I'm daring you to walk a mile in my boots
Bring it on, just try
I bet you couldn't even strap 'em up on right
You've got your little friends
I hear 'em talking
But talking ain't the same as walking
A mile in my boots so come on
Whoa, whoa whoa, whoa
Harley, Frye, or cowboy boots
It's all the same
If you rock 'em with an attitude
You'll get your way
Got leather studded heels
I'm wearing what I feel
I'm riding fast, ain't looking back
Don't need a set of wheels
Got my girls, we're stepping out
Don't try to bring us down
Haters can hate but it's too late
We're the queens of this town
Come on, tonight
I'm daring you to walk a mile in my boots
Bring it on, just try
I bet you couldn't even strap 'em up on right
You've got your little friends
I hear 'em talking
But talking ain't the same as walking
A mile in my boots so come on
I'm little but I'm loud
You're gonna hear me now got my girls
Got my boots that were made
For walking all over you oh, oh, yeah
Stepping through the crowd
The music's blaring loud
Haters can hate but it's too late
We're the queens of this town, yeah
Come on, tonight
I'm daring you to walk a mile in my boots
Bring it on, just try
I bet you couldn't even strap 'em up on right
Yeah, you've got your little friends
I hear 'em talking
But talking ain't the same as walking
A mile in my boots so come on
Come on, yeah instead of looking
Come on oh
Come on
Whoa, whoa whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa whoa, whoa
People keep on talking, honey, I just smile
They say I'll never make it but
I've been here for a while
They don't ever bring me down
I'm here on solid ground i'll never fall
I'm walking tall as long as I'm around
Strutting through the crowd
The music's blaring loud
Haters can hate but it's too late
I'm the queen of this town
Come on, tonight
I'm daring you to walk a mile in my boots
Bring it on, just try
I bet you couldn't even strap 'em up on right
You've got your little friends
I hear 'em talking
But talking ain't the same as walking
A mile in my boots so come on
Whoa, whoa whoa, whoa
Harley, Frye, or cowboy boots
It's all the same
If you rock 'em with an attitude
You'll get your way
Got leather studded heels
I'm wearing what I feel
I'm riding fast, ain't looking back
Don't need a set of wheels
Got my girls, we're stepping out
Don't try to bring us down
Haters can hate but it's too late
We're the queens of this town
Come on, tonight
I'm daring you to walk a mile in my boots
Bring it on, just try
I bet you couldn't even strap 'em up on right
You've got your little friends
I hear 'em talking
But talking ain't the same as walking
A mile in my boots so come on
I'm little but I'm loud
You're gonna hear me now got my girls
Got my boots that were made
For walking all over you oh, oh, yeah
Stepping through the crowd
The music's blaring loud
Haters can hate but it's too late
We're the queens of this town, yeah
Come on, tonight
I'm daring you to walk a mile in my boots
Bring it on, just try
I bet you couldn't even strap 'em up on right
Yeah, you've got your little friends
I hear 'em talking
But talking ain't the same as walking
A mile in my boots so come on
Come on, yeah instead of looking
Come on oh
Come on