Boots and Bad Attitude (Bonus Track)

(hey, hey)

You strut around like you own the block

Checking your reflection in the soda shop Got your designer boots on

a dusty trail

But your little act is starting to fail Oh,

you

think you're such a prize

With those silver-tongued lies But I'm

stepping out of the frame

(un-uh,

not today)

So take your sweet talk down the road

I've got a brand new lighter load

I'm kicking up dust in my favorite pair

Leaving you standing right there (yeah,

I'm gone) My phone is ringing but it's on silent mode

I'm flying fast down this open road

No room for passengers who bring me down

I'm the queen of this whole town

No more waiting by the gate

No more matching up with fate

I'm writing my own rules tonight (that's right)

So take your sweet talk down the road

I've got a brand new lighter load

I'm kicking up dust in my favorite pair

Leaving you standing right there (bye bye)

Yeah,

leaving you right there (hahaha)