When My Baby’s in Boots

When she takes that little black dress off the hanger
She wants a white wine table for two
She's in a tank top and cut off Wranglers
She's headed for that back porch to have her a few
But when I get home and she's got King George on
Them leather soles down the hall say it all

When my baby's in boots
She wants to head downtown
Find her some whiskey to shoot
Get gone in a honky tonk crowd
She loves to cut footloose
When she slides into them size seven Luccheses
We're gonna be two stepping 'til two
I'm in for a night that's crazy
When my baby's in boots

She steals the show, man you oughta see her
When the band plays old Brooks and Dunn
Yes, she's the best damn barstool backup singer
Them lights comin' on, don't slow her down none
But when I get home she knocks hers into mine
And I can't hardly wait until the next time

When my baby's in boots
She wants to head downtown
Find her some whiskey to shoot
Get gone in a honky tonk crowd
She loves to cut footloose
When she slides into them size seven Luccheses
We're gonna be two stepping 'til two
I'm in for a night that's crazy
When my baby's in boots

When my baby's in them
Cow hide, square toes
They're gonna take me on a
Wild ride, I know

When my baby's in boots
She wants to head downtown
Find her some whiskey to shoot
In a honky tonk crowd
She loves to cut footloose
When she slides into them size seven Luccheses
We're gonna be two stepping 'til two
I'm in for a night that's crazy
When my baby's, when my baby's in boots

Baby's in boots