(Verse 1)
Sun’s goin’ down on this dusty old town,
Got my blue jeans on and my spirits are bound.
Button-down shirt, a little worn at the seams,
But my heart’s racin’ faster than a wild stallion’s dreams.
I lace up these boots, worn leather and pride,
Got a feelin’ deep down, it’s gonna be one heck of a ride.
(Chorus)
‘Cause I’m pullin’ on my boots, settlin’ my hat,
Gettin’ ready for my girl, and you better believe that.
She’s waitin’ by the door with a smile and a sway,
We’re headed out darlin’, it’s our kind of day.
With my boots on the floor and my hat tipped down low,
There ain’t nowhere, baby, that we won’t go.
(Verse 2)
She walks in wearin’ denim and a sunset in her eyes,
Lightin’ up the room under these dim barroom skies.
Her laugh is like a melody, sweet and clear and true,
Makes an old cowboy like me feel brand new.
I take her hand in mine, call her my lucky charm,
Together we’re gonna weather any storm.
(Chorus)
Yeah, I’m pullin’ on my boots, settlin’ my hat,
Gettin’ ready for my girl, and you better believe that.
She’s waitin’ by the door with a smile and a sway,
We’re headed out darlin’, it’s our kind of day.
With my boots on the floor and my hat tipped down low,
There ain’t nowhere, baby, that we won’t go.
(Bridge)
The jukebox is playin’, some old heartache tune,
But we’re dancin’ like fools beneath a harvest moon.
No need for fancy places or city neon lights,
Just her by my side makes everything right.
(Guitar Solo – twangy, upbeat, with a little grit)
(Chorus)
So I’m pullin’ on my boots, settlin’ my hat,
Gettin’ ready for my girl, and you better believe that.
She’s waitin’ by the door with a smile and a sway,
We’re headed out darlin’, it’s our kind of day.
With my boots on the floor and my hat tipped down low,
There ain’t nowhere, baby, that we won’t go.
(Outro)
Yeah, with these boots on… and my hat on tight…
Me and my lady… headin’ out tonight!
Aw yeah, darlin’… let’s go raise some hell!
With my boots on, hat on… lookin’ damn good!