think it's time that I mention
I've got myself an obsession
For the smell, for the touch
I know I've got myself a habit
But I got to have it now
Don't care where, work it out
Let me break it down
I try it on, I take it off
So what bạn got?
Something 'bout
Boots and boys (Boots and boys)
They bring me so much joy (Bring me joy)
I gotta sing it
I wear 'em both so pretty
As I walk in the city
Watch out
Boots and boys
Gimme boots and boys
(Boots and boys, gimme boots and boys, boys, oh)
I'm keeping quite the collection
Take nothing less than perfection
Cowboy boots, cowboy boys
Mmhmm oh joy
My men drop beats like a bomb...
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