Boots Don't - Shania Twain/BRELAND

Lyrics by：Daniel Breland/Steph Jones/Jimmy Robbins/Sean Small/Sam Sumser/Theron Thomas/Shania Twain

Produced by：Sam Sumser/Sean Small/Theron Thomas

But my boots don't

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