These Boots

You keep saying you got something for me Something you call love, but I call sex You've been kissing when you ought-a-be-a screwing And now someone else can kiss your ass These boots are made for walking, that's just what they'll do And one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you You been lying and there ain't no believing And you keep saying when you oughta-be into bed And you been staying when you ought-a-be-a leaving And what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet These boots are made for walking, that's just what they'll do And one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you You keep dressing ways you shouldn't be dressing And you keep thinking that you'll never get burned, ha! I just found me a brand new box spring mattress What? You know, bitch, you got a lot to learn These boots are made for walkin', that's just what they'll do And one of these days these boots are gonna stomp all over you Yeah! Are you ready boots? Are you ready boots? Are you ready boots? Start walking! And you think I'm kidding, don'tcha?!