These Boots
Eric ChurchVersion1
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These boots
Counted off many a band
Playing one night road house stands
For tips and empty rooms
These boots
Have stood toe to toe
With the biggest baddest joes
Like they had some things to prove
These boots
Yeah, these boots
More than once saved my ass
Like the time they hid that grass
From those cops in Tupelo
And these boots
Have danced with the devil
And nearly lost that battle
To wild irish rose
I wore out more soles
Than I care to count
I done more stupid things than most
Would dare to
I kick myself more times than not
For the roads they lead me down
But the damnedest thing I've ever seen them do
Is walking out on you
These boots
Had to see California
And an Arizona morning
Where God paints the sky
And these boots
Had to spur that beast in Cheyenne
Thought that bull'd make me a real man
I still drag that leg sometimes
I wore out more soles
Than I care to count
I done more stupid things than most
Would dare to
I kick myself more times than not
For the roads they lead me down
But the damnedest thing I've ever seen them do
Is walking out on you
These boots
Are one step from the door
They walked out of years before
I can almost see her now
These boots
Oughta kick 'at door aside
Stomp out my foolish pride
But they just turn around
Damn these boots
Damn these boots
These boots
Repeat until end
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Readable chord sheet for These Boots by Eric Church
These [G]boots Counted [C]off many a [G]band Playing [C]one night road house [G]stands For [Em]tips and empty [D/F#]rooms These [G]boots Have [C]stood toe to [G]toe With the [C]biggest baddest [G]joes Like they [Em]had some things to [D/F#]prove [C] These [G]boots Yeah, these [G]boots More than [C]once saved my [G]ass Like the [C]time they hid that [G]grass From those [Em]cops in Tupe[D/F#]lo And these [G]boots Have [C]danced with the [G]devil And [C]nearly lost that [G]battle To [Em]wild irish [D/F#]rose [C] [D]I wore [C]out more [G]soles Than I [D/F#]care to [G]count I done more [C]stupid things than [G]most Would dare [D]to I [D]kick my[C]self more times than [G]not For the [D/F#]roads they lead me [Em]down But the [C]damnedest thing I've [G/B]ever seen them [D]do Is walking out on [C]you [Em] [D] [C] [Em] [D] These [G]boots Had to [C]see Cali[G]fornia And an [C]Arizona [G]morning Where [Em]God paints the [D/F#]sky And these [G]boots Had to [C]spur that beast in [G]Cheyenne Thought that [C]bull'd make me a [G]real man I [Em]still drag that [D/F#]leg some[C]times [D]I wore [C]out more [G]soles Than I [D/F#]care to [G]count I done more [C]stupid things than [G]most Would dare [D]to I [D]kick my[C]self more times than [G]not For the [D/F#]roads they lead me [Em]down But the [C]damnedest thing I've [G/B]ever seen them [D]do Is walking out on [C]you [Em] [D] [C] [Em] [D] These [G]boots Are one [C]step from the [G]door They walked [C]out of years bef[G]ore I can [Em]almost see her [D/F#]now These [G]boots Oughta [C]kick 'at door a[G]side Stomp [C]out my foolish [G]pride But [Em]they just turn a[D]round [C] [Em] [D] Damn these [C]boo[Em]ts [D] Damn these [C]boo[Em]ts [D] These [C]boo[Em]ts [D] [C] [Em] [D] Repeat until end