Some hearts get bitter, some go numb Some go to bed and they wake up drunk Some get lonely and call they're exes up Not me Some hearts get even, some turn cold Some hold on and they never let 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 But my boots don't
My boots, boots, boots, boots My boots, boots, boots, boots
I love rocking out, talking 'bout the weekend Working all week till I get to see them My friends, we live for the floor, for sure Ready, steady, kicking 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 But my 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'ma 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 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
Compositores: Sam Sumser. Daniel Breland, Jimmy Robbins, Sean Small, Shania Twain, Steph Jones, Theron Thomas