Blackie & the Rodeo Kings – Boots of Leather

Her bed was made of feathers

Her heart was made of gold

My boots are made of leather

I walked out, left her alone

CHORUS

Boots and hearts

What’s the difference?

They both wear out

Before too long

I gotta get back

Before my soul’s gone

Before her love turns to stone

Boots of leather

Heart of gold

My car broke down in Macon

And I can’t get a ride

Lord, my feet are achin’

And I know how she must feel inside

CHORUS

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