You keep saying you got something for me
Something you call love, but I call sex
You've been kissing when you ought-to-be-a-screwing
And now someone else can kiss your ass

These boots are made for walking
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots
Are gonna walk all over you

You been lying and there ain't no believing
And you keep samin' when you ought to not bet
You been staying when you ought-to-be-a-leaving
Now whats right is right but you ain't been right yet

These boots are made for walking
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots
Are gonna walk all over you

You keep dressing ways you shouldn't be dressing
And you keep thinking that you'll never get burned, ha!
I just found me a brand new box spring matress
What you know, bitch, you got a lot to learn

These boots are made for walking
That's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots
Are gonna stomp all over you

Yeah

Are you ready boots?
Are you ready boots?
Are you ready boots?
Start walking!

And you think I'm kidding, don't ya?!