Snake Skin Boots

You know i hate to hesitate to be making the first move

But she was looking mighty deadly in them snake skin cowboy boots

Come tomorrow morning i'll be ripping my heart out

I'll bury it in the backyard because you know i got no doubt

She's so fine, i know i should be leaving but i can't go home

She's fine, it's true i get so high every time you move

Round about 2 AM the dance was getting kind of quiet

She set down double shots of finest single barrel rye

We threw the first one back, thats when my memory starts to blur

Last thing i remember, we were dancing out the door