Whiskey boots

2025-02-07 19:51:23

(Verse 1)

Dust on the bottle, glass in my hand,

Bartender's smilin', says, "You're back again."

Neon’s hummin’, jukebox plays the blues,

Ain’t no runnin’ from these worn-out shoes.

(Verse 2)

These boots been dancin’ on sawdust floors,

Stumbled through love, slammed a few doors.

Ain't no polish, just whiskey stains,

They tell my story in scuffs and pain.

(Chorus)

Oh, my whiskey boots, walkin' the line,

Through broken hearts and Tennessee nights.

Leather’s cracked, but they still hold tight,

Steppin’ through the past, but never feelin’ right.

(Verse 3)

Left my ring on that table last July,

Her perfume lingers, but so does goodbye.

Every step I take, I hear her name,

These whiskey boots ain't got no shame.

(Verse 4)

Jukebox plays that same old tune,

A lonesome cowboy under a neon moon.

Every drop of bourbon fuels the miles,

A driftin’ soul in a broken smile.

(Chorus)

Oh, my whiskey boots, walkin' the line,

Through broken hearts and Tennessee nights.

Leather’s cracked, but they still hold tight,

Steppin’ through the past, but never feelin’ right.

(Bridge)

Tried to trade ‘em in for a brand-new start,

But the road still echoes with a restless heart.

No matter how far, no matter the town,

These whiskey boots keep draggin’ me down.

(Chorus - Repeat)

Oh, my whiskey boots, walkin' the line,

Through broken hearts and Tennessee nights.

Leather’s cracked, but they still hold tight,

Steppin’ through the past, but never feelin’ right.

(Outro)

So pour another, let the whiskey burn,

Maybe one day, these boots will learn.

But till that night when I can let her go,

I'll keep on walkin’ where the neon glow