She was 'bout as country as an L.A. night
All my rowdy friends knew she wasn't no where near my type
I shoulda known better but I couldn't resist
I was a ruttin' redneck fallin' into them city girl lips
She'd never owned a pair of raw hidin' rope and ridin' shitkickers made to scoot
Six inch heels was all she wore on the town 'til she finally had enough of my ramblin' around
She gave me the boot
Gave me the boot
Shoulda kicked into high gear and hightailed outta town
When she rearranged the livin' room took my twelve point wall mount down
And she confirmed my suspicion that she was surely insane
When I caught her pourin' my good corn whiskey down the drain
She'd never owned a pair of raw hidin' rope and ridin' steeltoe or waterproofs
A pair of stilettos was all she knew til my redneckin' ways began to give her the blues
She gave me the boot
Gave me the boot
She'd never owned a pair of raw hidin' rope and ridin' shitkickers made to scoot
Six inch heels was all she wore on the town 'til she finally had enough of my ramblin' around
She gave me the boot
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She was 'bout as country as an L.A. night
All my rowdy friends knew she wasn't no where near my type
I shoulda known better but I couldn't resist
I was a ruttin' redneck fallin' into them city girl lips
She'd never owned a pair of raw hidin' rope and ridin' shitkickers made to scoot
Six inch heels was all she wore on the town 'til she finally had enough of my ramblin' around
She gave me the boot
Gave me the boot
Shoulda kicked into high gear and hightailed outta town
When she rearranged the livin' room took my twelve point wall mount down
And she confirmed my suspicion that she was surely insane
When I caught her pourin' my good corn whiskey down the drain
She'd never owned a pair of raw hidin' rope and ridin' steeltoe or waterproofs
A pair of stilettos was all she knew til my redneckin' ways began to give her the blues
She gave me the boot
Gave me the boot
She'd never owned a pair of raw hidin' rope and ridin' shitkickers made to scoot
Six inch heels was all she wore on the town 'til she finally had enough of my ramblin' around
She gave me the boot
All my rowdy friends knew she wasn't no where near my type
I shoulda known better but I couldn't resist
I was a ruttin' redneck fallin' into them city girl lips
She'd never owned a pair of raw hidin' rope and ridin' shitkickers made to scoot
Six inch heels was all she wore on the town 'til she finally had enough of my ramblin' around
She gave me the boot
Gave me the boot
Shoulda kicked into high gear and hightailed outta town
When she rearranged the livin' room took my twelve point wall mount down
And she confirmed my suspicion that she was surely insane
When I caught her pourin' my good corn whiskey down the drain
She'd never owned a pair of raw hidin' rope and ridin' steeltoe or waterproofs
A pair of stilettos was all she knew til my redneckin' ways began to give her the blues
She gave me the boot
Gave me the boot
She'd never owned a pair of raw hidin' rope and ridin' shitkickers made to scoot
Six inch heels was all she wore on the town 'til she finally had enough of my ramblin' around
She gave me the boot
Writer: Brock Thompson
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