Текст песни Walkin' Shoes - Emily Ann Roberts

He's been runnin' around
Makin' a fool of you
All around this town
He's been comin' home late, changing his Shirt
Sayin' it's work, but you know it ain't

Give him the boot, sister
He ain't nothing but a mean old mister
Let him eat the dust and go find someone New
Get your goodbye on and don't you turn Around
Gas it up and put your foot down
How long you gonna let him walk all over you
Before you put on your walkin' shoes

You've been doin' his laundry
Tryin' to pretend his sins ain't underneath That rug
He's been gettin' off with I'm sorry
But girl, sorry don't mean a thing if he don't Back it up

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Give him the boot, sister
He ain't nothing but a mean old mister
Let him eat the dust and go find someone New
Get your goodbye on and don't you turn Around
Gas it up and put your foot down
How long you gonna let him walk all over You
Before you put on your walkin' shoes

Mhh, walk, walk, walk out the door
Let you think time can take what's yours
Step by step, left, right, left

Give him the boot, sister
He ain't nothing but a mean old mister
Let him eat the dust and go find someone New
Get your goodbye on and don't you turn Around
Gas it up and put your foot down
How long you gonna let him walk all over You
Before you put on your walkin'
Put on your walkin' shoes
Walkin' shoes