Boots Don't (feat. Breland)

Shania Twain

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But my boots don't
Oh, yeah

Some hearts get bitter (bitter)
Some go numb (numb)
Some go to bed
And they wake up drunk (whoo)
Some get lonely
And call their exes up
(Brr-brr, not me)

Some hearts get even (awe)
Some turn cold (brr)
Some hold on
And they never let go (go)
Some skip town
Like a traveling rodeo

But that ain't me
I don't do pity parties

My heart knows that you're gone, baby
But my boots don't
I know that you've done me wrong, baby
But my boots don't
They're gonna dance all night
Till everything's alright
My heart knows
That you're gone, baby (oh)
But my boots don't

My boots, boots, boots, boots
My boots, boots, boots, boots

I love rockin' out
Talkin' 'bout the weekend
Workin' all week
Till I get to see them
My friends, we look for
The floor for sure (sure)
Ready, steady
Kickin' down the door

Heel, toe, heel, toe
Heal my heart, boots
Ain't that what you're made for?

My heart knows that you're gone, baby (oh)
But my boots don't (boots don't)
I know that you've
Done me wrong, baby (so wrong)
But my boots don't
They're gonna dance all night
Till everything's alright
My heart knows
That you're gone, baby
(But my boots don't)

I might forget you in my cowgirls
Let loose in my lucchese's
Ditch the blues in my blue suedes
Till I ain't thinking 'bout you baby, oh

My heart knows
That you're gone, baby
(My heart knows)
But my boots don't
I know that you've done
Me wrong, baby (baby, baby)
But my boots don't (oh)
They're gonna dance all night
(All night, all night)
Till everything's alright
(It's gonna be alright)
My heart knows
That you're gone, baby
My heart knows
But my boots don't

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