Effy Harvard - Her Boots Lyrics

You'd come home a little too late from work
And boy to be quite honest
Can't believe you had the nerve
Well I did me a little diggin'
And found a whole lot of dirt
Well she took what was mine
So now I'm taking what was hers
I'm wearin' her boots
Got 'em on my feet
Dancin' round the kitchen
Just a hopin' that you'll see
They were made for walkin'
And they'll walk right out on you
Sure, she can try to steal my man
But she can't fill my shoes
I'm wearin' her boots
Tell me did it ever cross your mind
When I came a knockin'
Maybe she'd leave 'em behind
Next time you get to cheatin'
Darlin I have one request
Could you ask her please for me
To leave a matching dress
I'm wearin' her boots
Got 'em on my feet
Dancin' round the kitchen
Just a hopin' that you'll see
They were made for walkin'
And they'll walk right out on you
Sure, she can try to steal my man
But she can't fill my shoes
I'm wearin' her boots
I should've been a keeper
But now I'm a leaver
'Cause the moral of the story is
That you're a bad cheater
I'm wearin' her boots
Got 'em on my feet
Dancin' round the kitchen
Just a hopin' that you'll see
They were made for walkin'
And they'll walk right out on you
Sure, she can try to steal my man
But she can't fill my shoes
I'm wearin' her boots
I'm wearin' her boots