paroles de chanson Boys In Boots - JunaNJoey

There was a guy in a tie
With sky blue eyes
Walkin' my way for a dance
He was a looker alright
But he wasn't my type
Cuz he didn't have dirt on his hands
And he was missin' a farmers tan
If you love blue Wranglers
And good manners
And bad grammar
When it comes with a southern drawl
I go crazy for Luchesse's
And kickin up dust in a dance hall
You can blame it on my red white and blue roots
But God bless boys
God bless boys in boots
Big Silverado
Plates Colorado
Truck bed for naming the stars
I'm crushing on mullets
And belt buckle bullets
And bonus if he plays the guitar
I Guess I set a pretty high bar
Lovin' blue wranglers
And good manners
And bad grammar
When it comes with a southern drawl
I go crazy for Luchesse's
And kickin up dust in a dance hall
You can blame it on my red white and blue roots
But God bless boys
God bless boys in boots
Ronnie and Kix
They get er done
On a boot scootin Saturday night
Move to the left and turn to the right
Raise your glass up high
If you love blue wranglers
And good manners
And bad grammar
When it comes with a southern drawl
I go crazy for Luchesse's
And kickin up dust in a dance hall
You can blame it on my red white and blue roots
But God bless boys
God bless boys in boots
(Yeah)
I said God bless boys
God bless boys in boots
BOOTS