Boots, Beer, and Bad Decisions Lyrics

Met her on a Friday at the neon glow

She had a wild side I had to know

Cowboy boots with a daring grin

Said "Grab that beer and let's dive in"

Boots beer and bad decisions

Every turn led to poor precision

Late-night calls small-town bars

Trouble found us under the stars

We might regret it when the sun comes up

But tonight's too good to give a what

Dusty roads and her hand in mine

Playing with fire and losing time

Every laugh was a shot to the soul

We were burning bright but out of control

Boots beer and bad decisions

Every turn led to poor precision

Late-night calls small-town bars

Trouble found us under the stars

We might regret it when the sun comes up

But tonight's too good to give a what

Her red lipstick on a longneck glass

We were dancing like the night would never pass

That jukebox played our reckless tune

Spinning stories 'til the morning moon

Boots beer and bad decisions

Every turn led to poor precision

Late-night calls small-town bars

Trouble found us under the stars

We might regret it when the sun comes up

But tonight's too good to give a what

Now I'm waking up with a hazy head

Flashing back to the words we said

"Let's make mistakes we'll laugh about"

And somehow I don't have a doubt

Boots beer and bad decisions

Every turn led to poor precision

Late-night calls small-town bars

Trouble found us under the stars

We might regret it when the sun comes up

But tonight's too good to give a what

Boots beer and bad decisions

But oh what a night worth living