Boots Chords

BOOTS
As recorded by Thomas Rhett
(From the 2024 Album ABOUT A WOMAN)
 
 
[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
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I got Nikes for the gym, Tevas for the beach
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A couple pair of dusties that I'm really tryna keep
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I might as well burn 'em in a fire as high as the moon, yeah
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I'm talkin' high-top, flip-flop, pair of camouflage Crocs
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Old-school checkered Vans, closed-toed Birkenstock
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End of the day, you know I gotta go to my go-tos, yeah
 
 
[Chorus]
       D                          A
'Cause my baby likes me better in boots
       E                                D                     A
When I get to slippin' in 'em with some denim, ya'll, I can't lose, woah
                       D                             A
No, wouldn't be caught dead two-steppin' in designer shoes
        E  D                       A
Because my baby likes me better in boots
 
 
[Verse 2]
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She like me better in
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 Snip toe, square toe, snakeskin
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Toffee caiman belly coming up to my shin
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Leather on the bottom, lizard on the toe
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Old, brown goat color of a dirt road
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Chocolate Lucchese, full-quill Tecova
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Any of those or my daddy's old Ropers
 
 
[Chorus]
    D                          A
And my baby likes me better in boots, woo
       E                                D                     A
When I get to slippin' in 'em with some denim, ya'll, I can't lose, whoa
                       D                             A
No, wouldn't be caught dead two-steppin' in designer shoes
       E  D                       A
'Cause my baby likes me better in boots
 
 
[Post-Chorus]
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Boots
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Boots
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Boots
    E       D         A
She do, she do, yeah, she do (Ow!)
 
 
[Bridge]
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Never know when my baby wanna go dancing
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So you know I always stay prepared
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Somewhere in the backseat of my old Chevy
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I always got a couple of extra pairs
 
 
[Chorus]
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'Cause my baby likes me better in boots, woo (My, my)
       E                                D                     A
When I get to slippin' in 'em with some denim, ya'll, I can't lose, whoa
                       D                              A
No, wouldn't be caught dead two-steppin' in no Golden Goose
        E  D                        E  D
Because my baby likes me better in, my baby likes me better in
E  D                       A
My baby likes me better in boots, oh
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