Joe Michaels - The Boot

She don't like to honky tonk no more
I guess I said the wrong thing and she threw me out the door
Now I'm sitting on her front porch and I don't know what to do
Oh, I gave her my heart, and she gave me the boot
Oh I gave her my heart
And she gave me the boot
Asking her to marry me was not the thing to do
She don't like these dusty jeans, she likes her men in suits
Oh I gave her my heart, and she gave me the boot
She got tired of my whiskey drinkin ways
And that Silverado truck I drive had seen its better days
She said she wants to drink fine wine and drive a BMW
Oh I gave her my heart, and she gave me the boot
Oh I gave her my heart
And she gave me the boot
Asking her to marry me was not the thing to do
She don't like these dusty jeans, she likes her men in suits
Oh I gave her my heart, and she gave me the boot
She got tired of that fancy city life
She called me on the telephone late one Friday night
She said that she'll marry me, that's what she wants to do
Oh she gave me her heart, so I gave her the boot!
Oh she gave me her heart
And I gave her the boot
She said that she'll marry me that's not what I'm gonna do
Cause she left me and these dusty jeans and my Silverado too
Oh she gave me her heart so I gave her the boot
Yeah, she gave me her black old heart and I gave her the boot

Written by:
Joseph Dziezgowski

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