You keep saying 
You got something for me 
Something you call love 
But confess 
You've been a'messin' 
Where you shouldn't 've 
Been a'messin' 
And now someone else
Is getting all your best
Well, these boots 
Are made for walking, 
And that's just what they'll do 
One of these days 
These boots are gonna 
Walk all over you 

You keep lyin' 
When you oughta be [bad word]  
You keep losing 
When you oughta not bet 
You keep samin' 
When you oughta be 
A'changin' 
What's right is right 
But you ain't been right yet
These boots are made for walking,
And that's just what they'll do 
One of these days 
These boots are gonna 
Walk all over you 

You keep playing 
Where you shouldn't be playing 
And you keep thinking 
That you'll never get burnt (HAH) 
Well, I've just found me 
brand new box of matches (YEAH) 
And what he knows 
You ain't had time to learn 
These boots are made for walking,
And that's just what they'll do 
One of these days 
These boots are gonna 
Walk all over you 

Are you ready, boots? 
Start walkin' 

"Don't give up! 
Kill 'em all! Kill 'em all!"