Boots

Album cover art for "Boots" by The Dead South

The Dead South - Country, Americana

Boots

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Lyrics

[Verse 1] Seven long years, I waited for you You played your games, I played mine too While I wait for you Courtin' calls and lots of hurt Girls are cryin' and I'm lying in the dirt Tryin' to make this work I'm a big jerk Fooled by your smirk [Verse 2] Pulled out your gun, shootin' me with words Right through the head, oh, just like I deserve Throw me to the curb All them old folks gatherin' round me Point and laugh, oh, while they watch me bleed I'm starting to believe This is not a dream Completely obscene [Verse 3] Bury me in the cold hard ground Throw my body in while I'm lyin' down Then you steal my crown Before you leave me lyin' in the dirt Take off my boots and give 'em to the herd All them sad words Beaten and disturbed Company deserved [Bridge] Take off my boots And I will love you Take off my boots And I will love you Take off my boots And I will love you Take off my boots And I will love you [Outro] Take off my boots And I will love you Take off my boots And I will love you Take off my boots And I will love you Take off my boots And I will love

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Credits

Writers
  • Nate Hilts
  • Scott Pringle
  • Danny Kenyon
  • Colton “Crawdaddy” Crawford