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