Good Boots
Sky
is blue
Spring
has sprung
My
horse can still run
Lead
me to the trail
Lead
me to the trail
Every
cowboy limps a little
Knows
true love’s a riddle
Tries
not to let it fail
Tries
not to let it fail
Good
boots are mandatory
When
you walk from Hell to Purgatory
Places
a horse won’t go
Places
a horse won’t go
The
Badlands are pretty in the orange sunsets
And
they’re easy on the mind trying hard to forget
Don’t
go down that trail
Hey
no don’t go down that trail
If
there’s a woman knows what you’re after
Gives
it freely thereafter
Man
you need to get led to that trail
You
need to get led to that trail
If
she loves you a bunch or a little
Try
to meet her in the middle
Try
not to let that love fail
Try
not to let it fail
Good
boots are mandatory
When
you walk from Hell to Purgatory
Places
a horse won’t go
Places
a horse won’t go
Friend
the Badlands are pretty in the orange sunsets
And
they’re easy on the mind trying hard to forget
But
don’t go down that trail
Hey don’t go down that trail