What My Boots Are Prone To Do Lyrics

Saddle up when I want, I tend to drift away

And a cowboy like me don't stay long and I kinda get carried away

All of my life, I've been searching for the promise land

Hunting and a fishing, searching and a wishing, living like a man

But a gust of wind

Will lead me back to you

And we both know

What my boots are prone to do

Told me you were feeling blue, and you thought that I knew

Wild and a free, is how you seemed to me and I guess that's how it outta be

On this dirt road, well the trees sway for us

But we keep a steppin' on two different paths even though we're on the same one

But a gust of wind

Will lead me back to you

And we both know

What my boots are prone to do

Saddle up when I want, I tend to drift away

And a cowboy like me, I don't stay long and I kinda get carried away

But a gust of wind

Will lead me back to you

And we both know

What my boots are prone to do

What my boots are prone to do