Randy Houser
Randy Houser - Boots On lyrics
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Man, I've been workin too hard Ten hour days and I'm tired Damn this knuckle busted', back breakin', no paying job Know where I'm goin from here Hot headed women, cold beer Kick up my heels for a little while and do it country style [Chorus] In my dirty 'ole hat with my crooked little grin Granny beaded neck and these calloused hands And a muddy pair of jeans with that copenhagen ring No need to change a thing, hey y'all I'm going out with my boots on How I keep catching her eye Man, I keep wondering why Ain't nothing special 'bout an "awe shucks" country boy Lord, she's sure lookin' good Like something from Hollywood She got me thinkin' that I just might leave here with her tonight [Chorus] 'Cause I am who I am and that's the man I'm gonna be, yeah And when the Lord comes callin', well, he ain't gonna have to holler, y'all There'll be no trouble finding me [Chorus] With my boots on He's gonna take me home Lord, with my boots on