all weather boots
Her sky opened up; it’s pourin’ down rain.
Wind’s blowin’ sideways, but I can’t complain.
The last dance played; there’s no more refrain.
She danced on my toes but I can’t complain.
She’s a mongoose lady, got a snake full of pain.
It bit my foot but I can’t complain.
Cowboy boots are my game,
Saved me a world of pain.
She delivers ice usin’ a crane.
Dropped it on my foot but I can’t complain.
She can blow harder than a hurricane.
My clothes rip off but I can’t complain.
She left my station on the last chance train.
I got to walk but I can’t complain.
She’s loaded the scales; my loss is her gain.
I’m stumblin’ with the weight but I can’t complain.
Cowboy boots are my game,
Saved me a world of pain.
She done me in on dead man’s lane.
Took my deed to a honey of a claim.
Took my clothes for her new swain.
My feet are horizontal but I can’t complain.
Cause though I'm clearly gone
She left me with my boots on.
Cowboy boots are my game,
Saved me a world of pain.