Midland - Boot Scootin' Boogie Lyrics
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Boot Scootin' Boogie
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What Are The Lyrics For Boot Scootin' Boogie By Midland?
Out in the country
Past the city limits sign Well there's a honky tonk Near the county line The joint starts jumpin' every night When the sun goes down They got whiskey, women music and smoke It's where all the cowboy folk Go to boot scootin' boogie I've got a good job I work hard for my money When it's quittin' time I hit the door runnin' I fire up my pickup truck And let the horses run I go flyin' down the highway To that hide-a-way Stuck out in the woods To do the boot scootin' boogie Yeah, heel, toe, docie do Come on baby, let's go boot scootin' Oh Cadillac, Blackjack, baby meet me out back We're gonna boogie Oh, get down, turn around, go to town Boot scootin' boogie The bartender asks me Says, "Son what'll it be?" I want a shot at that redhead yonder Lookin' at me The dance floor's hoppin' And it's hotter than the Fourth of July I see outloaws, inlaws, crooks and straights All out makin' it shake Doin' the boot scootin' boogie Yeah, heel, toe, docie do Come on baby, let's go boot scootin' Oh Cadillac, Blackjack, baby meet me out back We're gonna boogie Oh, get down, turn around, go to town Boot scootin' boogie |
Who Wrote Boot Scootin' Boogie By Midland?
Ronnie Dunn
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What's The Duration Of The Boot Scootin' Boogie By Midland?The duration of Boot Scootin' Boogie is 3:23 minutes and seconds. |
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