You keep saying you got something for meSomething you call love, but confessYou've been a messin' where you shouldn't have been a messin'And now someone else is getting all your bestThese boots are made for walkin'And that's just what they'll doOne of these days, these boots are gonna walk all over youYeahYou keep lyin' when you ought to be truthin'You keep losin' when you ought to not betYou keep samin' when you ought to be a changin'Now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yetThese boots are made for walkin'And that's just what they'll doOne of these days, these boots are gonna walk all over youYou keep playin' where you shouldn't be playin'And you keep thinking that you'll never get burnt, haI've just found me a brand new box of matches, yeahAnd what he knows you ain't had time to learnThese boots are made for walkin'And that's just what they'll doOne of these days, these boots are gonna walk all over youAre you ready, boots?Start walking