You keep saying you got something for me
Something you call love, but confess
You've been messing
Where you shouldn't have been messing
And now someone else is getting all your best

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

You keep lying when you ought to be truthing
You keep losing when you ought to not bet
You keep saming when you ought to be changing
What's right is right
But you ain't been right yet

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

Well, you keep playing
When you shouldn't be playing
And you keep thinking that
You'll never get burnt
Well, I've just found me
A brand new box of matches
And what he knows you ain't had time to learn

Well, 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

Are you ready, boots?
Start walking