Boots Songtext

take out your boots from under my bed
walk away from me with your tail between your legs
but i miss you every time, so be sure you're back tonight
i'd rather share a married man
than have a cheating asshole who's all mine

take up the chance to take me away
i've sublet my room and i'm ready to escape
i hate your hesitation, do you need an invitation?
these sunk costs are sinking our ship
if we linger any longer we'll lose our grip

and i give to you, and you take your dues
and i give my love, and you use it up
you better watch yourself
cos i'm giving up, yea i'm giving up

take back your promise ring, i think it expired
cos when he runs his fingers through my hair, i feel like i'm on fire
on a rocket to the moon, oh i'm in love, but not with you
by the way, i called your wife.
you're right, she's a bitch-- goodluck and goodbye.
This website uses cookies to ensure you get the best experience on our website. Closing this message or scrolling the page you will allow us to use it. Learn more