Tamara Marks: Music

• MP3 short clip, hi-fi play (broadband)
• MP3 short clip, lo-fi play (modem)

You keep sayin' you've got something for me.
Something you call love, but confess.
You've been messin' where you shouldn't be messin'
And now someone else is gettin' all your best.

These boots are made for walkin',
And that's just what they'll do.
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you.

You keep lyin', when you oughta be truthin'
and you keep losin' when you oughta not bet.
You keep samin' when you oughta be changin'.
What's right is right, but you ain't been right yet.

These boots are made for walkin',
And that's just what they'll do.
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over ...

You keep playin' where ya shouldn't be playin'
And you keep thinkin' that you'll never get burn'd
Ha! I just got a brand new box of matches, yeah
And what he knows you ain't had time to learn.

These boots are made for walkin',
And that's just what they'll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you.