We'd like to do a number for the
Hey mister, hey mister I need
Those big ones, those big boots
You keep saying you've got
You've been messing where you
shouldn't have been messing
These boots are made for walking
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots
Are gonna walk all over you
That you've never been lyin'
That you've never been tellin' truth
you've never been pettin'
Well, baby, you ain't been right
And you ain't been right yet
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots
I'm gonna walk all over you
That you've never been a player
That you never get burned
Well I just found me a brand
Baby you ain't got time to learn
Cause these boots are made for walking
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots
I'm gonna walk all over you
Come on and walk, I say walk
Come on and walk, I say walk
Come on and walk, hey walk boots
Walk boots, come on and walk boots
Walk boots, hey walk boots
Walk boots, walk all over him boots
Walk all over him, that dirty rat!
Walk, walk, walk, walk, walk
Walk, come on and walk, hey, walk
Oh, walk, come on and walk, walk
Walk all over him, walk, walk
Walk all over him, walk, walk
Walk all over these boots