We had a hell of a time last night, kickin' sawdust in the neon light
A little toe to toe when I took you home, took our time sayin' goodbye
I woke up, they were lookin' so sad, so I called 'cause I gotta ask
What you doin' right now? 'Cause someone's missin' you bad
Might sound crazy but my Luccheses are waitin' there by the door
Yeah, they're wearing me out, they wanna go now
My boots miss yours
From the heel down to the toe
It's like they got a hole down in their soles
Never felt like this before
My boots miss yours
What you say we get 'em back together?
Make a little trail of clothes and leather
Let 'em hang out on the bedroom floor
My boots miss yours
(Come on, girl)
I know it sounds like a bad excuse
But I swear, I'm tellin' the truth
Was gonna play it cool, wait to call you
But my Luccheses are drivin' me crazy waitin' here by the door
Yeah, they're wearing me out, I can't let 'em down
My boots miss yours
From the heel down to the toe
It's like they got a hole down in their soles
Never felt like this before
My boots miss yours
What you say we get 'em back together?
Make a little trail of clothes and leather
Let 'em hang out on the bedroom floor
My boots miss yours
Yeah
My boots miss yours
Yeah
Whatcha say we go another round?
Aw, girl, I don't wanna let 'em down
My boots miss yours
From the heel down to the toe
It's like they got a hole down in their soles
Never felt like this before
My boots miss yours
What you say we get 'em back together?
Make a little trail of clothes and leather
Let 'em hang out on the bedroom floor
My boots miss yours
Yeah
My boots miss yours
Come on, girl
My boots miss yours
compositores: Blake Bollinger - Brad Clawson - Brett Sheroky
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