If these boots could talk
You know they'd have a story to tell about the places they've been
You can tell it by the way they're all tore up
Oh and by the holes in both of their soles
People say I need a new pair, oh but I just smile and laugh
And say I wouldn't trade 'em, for anything
They say it's the miles that make a man but I'll tell ya now
These boots been helpin' out with that too

If these boots could talk
Oh if these boots could talk

They'd have a few stories, from nights I don't remember
Tell me about places, that I don't remember being
They'd talk about long nights sittin' in a smoky dim lit bar
Playin' the blues to some folk who don't really wanna hear it
They'd talk about the good, and the bad, oh the happy and the sad
And how quick they come off, when my baby gives me those eyes
If these boots could talk
They'd tell you 'bout every mile out on this road that led me straight here

If these boots could talk
Oh if these boots, if these boots could talk

Oh if these boots could talk
Hey now, if these boots, oh if these boots could talk

If these boots could talk
You know they'd have some stories to tell about the places we've been