When My Baby’s In Boots

When she takes that little black dress off the hanger She wants a white wine table for two If she's in a tank top and cut off Wranglers She's headed for that back porch to have her a few But when I get home and she's got King George on Them leather soles down the hall say it all When my baby's in boots She wants to head downtown Find her some whiskey to shoot Get gone in a honky tonk crowd She loves to cut foot loose When she slides into them size seven Lucchese's We're gonna be two-stepping 'til two I'm in for a night that's crazy When my baby's in boots She steals the show man, you oughta see her When the band plays old Brooks and Dunn Yeah, she's the best damn barstool backup singer Them lights comin' on don't slow her down none When I get home she knocks hers into mine And I can't hardly wait until the next time When my baby's in boots She wants to head downtown Find her some whiskey to shoot Get gone in a honky tonk crowd She loves to cut foot loose When she slides into them size seven Lucchese's We're gonna be two-stepping 'til two I'm in for a night that's crazy When my baby's in boots When my baby's in cow hide, square toes They're gonna take me on a wild ride, I know When my baby's in boots She wants to head downtown Find her some whiskey to shoot In a honky tonk crowd She loves to cut foot loose When she slides into them size seven Lucchese's We're gonna be two-stepping 'til two I'm in for a night that's crazy When my baby's When my baby's in boots Baby's in boots