If His Boots Could Talk

If his boots could talk I bet they'd have a lot to say Wonder if they'd tell me Why he chose to walk away Maybe he found a greener grass Maybe he's chasing down the past Wonder if they'd tell me if he's ever coming back Are they on a front porch, out there guarding the door Of a green eyed beauty with a heart of gold Are they on a bar stool, somewhere Til the last call rings through Lost in the neon, stumbling all the way home Wonder if they'd tell me Why he's such a cliche Runaway cowboy Ya always gotta beg to stay Would it just break my heart If his boots could talk Bet they got a good reason For what got him to leaving Leaving me in pieces Maybe he found a greener grass Maybe he's chasing down the past Wonder if they'd tell me if he's ever coming back Are they on a front porch, out there guarding the door Of a green eyed beauty with a heart of gold Are they on a bar stool, somewhere Til the last call rings through Lost in the neon, stumbling all the way home Wonder if they'd tell me Why he's such a cliche Runaway cowboy Ya always gotta beg to stay Would it just break my heart If his boots could talk Wonder if they saw my tears hit the floorboard Wonder if they heard me cussing out the back door Wonder if they miss him spinning me round, high off a moonlight buzz Something tells me those damn boots know way too much Are they on a front porch, out there guarding the door Of a green eyed beauty with a heart of gold Are they on a bar stool, somewhere Til the last call rings through Lost in the neon, stumbling all the way home Wonder if they'd tell me Why he's such a cliche Runaway cowboy Ya always gotta beg to stay Would it just break my heart It would just break my heart If his boots could talk If his boots could talk If his boots could talk