Black Boots

Black Boots

I'm not a superstitious man, no
But these shoes they got a curse on them, yo
Sometimes I think they're just chasing me
Don't believe in conspiracies
But it seems like they got it out for us
Coincidence is a little too much to believe

Black boots, cold gin
Feel the trouble 'bout to begin
Bad soul coming up
Dark times and I can stop these black boots
These black boots

A day job's not a-who I am, no
So far from rock and roll plans, yo
This dirty fun makes it feel alright
Watch Dr. Jeckyll run away and hide
Everyone says it's killing me
I hear ya but it's not that easy

Black boots, cold gin
Feel the trouble now I'm 'bout to begin
Bad soul coming up
Dark times and I just can stop these black boots

Trying to remember what happened last night, yeah
I can barely see from these bleeding eyes
See the bad news looking through the door
These boots are laced and her dress on the floor

Black boots, cold gin
Feel the trouble, trouble 'bout begin
Bad soul coming up
Dark times and I can stop these
Black boots, cold gin
Feel the trouble I'm 'bout begin
Bad soul coming up
Dark times
And I can't stop these black boots
Oh no no
No no no no no
Can't stop these
I can't stop these
These black boots
Black boots
Oh no no
Can't stop these
These black boots
Stop these black boots

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