My boots were made for dancin'
On the trouble I left behind
With wood smoke in my head
and my rucksack full of air
I gotta keep that feeling going
I gotta keep that feeling going
I gotta keep that feelin' goin'
Well, I found myself out there in nowhere
As soon as my guitar was tuned,
well, all of that would change
I went sleeping on beaches,
Walking for miles in the pouring rain
I was lost, I was lost and found again
I gotta keep that feeling going
My heart was beating fast now,
on the cold frontier alone
Well, I'll burn my hat, I'll burn my clothes
Before I burn your letters home
And I'll wake up praying for
I gotta keep that feeling going
I gotta keep that feelin' goin'
To the distant lights of passenger ships
The rollin' sway of Spanish hips
old town cobblestone trip
A click like a heel reminds me of home
Sweet señoritas in every window
Well, I could have been in love
I could have just been stoned
When it hits you, my friend,
When it hits you, my friend,
I gotta keep that feeling going
I gotta keep that feeling going