Текст песни TOBY KEITH - Baddest Boots
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Текст песни TOBY KEITH - Baddest Boots
I saw her turn her head In a drop-dead gazeShe was peekin' out over the topOf those wire-rim shadesNow it wasn't my charm And it wasn't my grinThat had that little secretary ( )Dialed right inShe wasn't lookin' at me, manshe was lookin' at my feet[Chorus:]It's these twenty-two hundred And twenty-five dollar Pair o' handmade genuine fineHorned-back kicksWith a seven-row stitchAnd a three dollar sidewalk shineYeah they're made to fitand they're hard to findMake a pretty woman look down each timeI got the baddest boots on the boulevardYeah the baddest boots on the boulevardThey were made by a little manDown in El PasoI was passin' though townSingin' at the rodeoHe said 'they cost a little moreBut for what it's worthThere ain't another pair like 'emon god's green earth'Then I handed him my moneyAnd he sized me up[Chorus]I got the baddest boots on the boulevardYeah, the Baddest boots on the boulevardWhen I pull 'em on I start singin' a songMake me wanna tuck my britches leg's inside 'emLets take a stroll[Chorus]They're the baddest boots on the boulevardLook here girlYeah, they're bad alright