Baddest Boots

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I saw her turn her head In a drop-dead gaze She was peeking out over the top Of those wire-rim shades Now it wasn't my charm And it wasn't my grin That had that little secretary Dialed right in She wasn't looking at me, man She was looking at my feet [Chorus] It's these twenty-two hundred And twenty-five dollar Pair o' handmade genuine fine Horned-back kicks With a seven-row stitch And a three dollar sidewalk shine Yeah they're made to fit And they're hard to find Make a pretty woman look down each time I got the baddest boots on the boulevard Yeah, the baddest boots on the boulevard [Verse 2] They were made by a little man Down in El Paso I was passing though town Singing at the rodeo He said they cost a little more But for what it's worth There ain't another pair like them On God's green earth Then I handed him my money And he sized me up [Chorus] It's these twenty-two hundred And twenty-five dollar Pair o' handmade genuine fine Horned-back kicks With a seven-row stitch And a three dollar sidewalk shine Yeah they're made to fit And they're hard to find Make a pretty woman look down each time I got the baddest boots on the boulevard Yeah, the baddest boots on the boulevard [Verse 3] I got the baddest boots on the boulevard Yeah, the Baddest boots on the boulevard When I pull them on I start singing a song Make me want to tuck my britches leg's inside them Let's take a stroll [Chorus] It's these twenty-two hundred And twenty-five dollar Pair o' handmade genuine fine Horned-back kicks With a seven-row stitch And a three dollar sidewalk shine Yeah they're made to fit And they're hard to find Make a pretty woman look down each time I got the baddest boots on the boulevard Yeah, the baddest boots on the boulevard They're the baddest boots on the boulevard [Outro] Look here girl Yeah, they're bad alright