Drinkin' Boots (Demo) Songtext

Tucker Wetmore

von What Not To

Drinkin' Boots (Demo) Songtext
They seen some all night benders
They’ve been from Vegas down to Memphis
Known to walk the line
They got a mind of there own
They don't like to go home
And sit on the floor all alone

They ain't my Sunday mornin's but they get me hallelujah high
Ain't my muddy back porches but they're workin' overtime
They'll lead me to the whiskey, they know what it makes me do
Yeah, my drinkin' boots get me walkin' back to you
Yeah, they do

You smile whеn I show up
And kick em off by the bed sidе
Saying things like back then
Won’t pray off in the sunrise
I ain’t saying it’s fair thing
But I can only take so much
It’s never done till I slip em on

They ain't my Sunday mornin's but they get me hallelujah high
Ain't my muddy back porches but they're workin' overtime
They'll lead me to the whiskey, they know what it makes me do
Yeah, my drinkin' boots get me walkin' back to you
Yeah, they do

When it comes to laying in this bed all day
Yeah this morning baby
I’ll take whole lot of blame

They ain't my Sunday mornin's but they get me hallelujah high
Ain't my muddy back porches but they're workin' overtime
They'll lead me to the whiskey, they know what it makes me do
Yeah, my drinkin' boots get me walkin' back to you
Yeah, they do