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Meghan Patrick

Belong In Boots

 

Belong In Boots

(album: Heart On My Glass - 2021)


Fixing anything that you want in em
Won't kick em off till the job is done
You can dress em up in that good denim
Take em out on the town gonna tear it up

Raised on em, ain't afraid dirt on em
Baby looking blue-collar kinda cool

You belong in boots
Got em on before the sun can rise
Rolling straight into a beer drinking Friday night
Working a backhoe
Working a dance floor
They're working on me, boy
You know what they're used for
When they're on you
I ain't looking at nobody else
Ain't a chance of keeping my hands to myself
Shined up snakeskin, beat up steel toe
Whatever you're doing, wherever you go
You belong In boots

When you put em on I know what I'm in for
Black leather kick-starting burning tread

Love em when they're walking through the front door
Even better when they're by the bed

You belong in boots
Got em on before the sun can rise
Rolling straight into a beer drinking Friday night
Working a backhoe
Working a dance floor
They're working on me, boy
You know what they're used for
When they're on you
I ain't looking at nobody else
Ain't a chance of keeping my hands to myself
Shined up snakeskin, beat up steel toe
Whatever you're doing, wherever you go
You belong In boots

Raised on em, ain't afraid dirt on em
Baby looking blue-collar kinda cool

You belong in boots
Got em on before the sun can rise
Rolling straight into a beer drinking Friday night
Working a backhoe
Working a dance floor
They're working on me, boy
You know what they're used for
When they're on you
I ain't looking at nobody else
Ain't a chance of keeping my hands to myself
Shined up snakeskin, beat up steel toe
Whatever you're doing, wherever you go
You belong in boots
Yeah, oh oh
Yeah you belong in boots

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