The Dead South - Boots lyrics

[The Dead South - Boots lyrics]

Seven long years, I waited for you
You played your games, I played mine too
While I wait for you
Courting calls and lots of hurt
Girls are crying and I'm lying in the dirt
Trying to make this work
I'm a big jerk, fooled by your smirk

Pulled out your gun, shooting me with words
Right through the head, oh, just
Like I deserve throw me to the curb
All them old folks gathering round me
Point and laugh, oh, while they
Watch me bleed i'm starting to believe
This is not a dream completely obsene

Bury me, in the cold hard ground
Throw my body in while I'm lying down
Then you steal my crown before you leave me
Lying in the dirt take off my boots
And give em to the herd all them sad words


Beaten and disturbed company deserved

Take off my boots and I will love you

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