(Here's a little song about boots and a darlin' named Nancy)

You keep sayin' you got something for me something you call love but confess
You've been messin' where you shouldn't been messin' (that's right)
And now someone else is a gettin' all your best
These boots are made for walkin' and that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you

[bass]

You keep lyin' when you oughta be truthen
And you keep loosin' when you ought enough bad
You keep samin' when you oughta be changin'
Now what's right is right and you ain't been right yet (listen to me)

These boots are made for walkin'...

[horns]

You keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin'
And you keep thinkin' that you'll never get burned
Well I've just found me a brand new box of matches
And what he knows you ain't that time to learn

These boots are made for walkin'...