Nothin' But Cowboy Boots

It was Indiana, a summer day
 And I was three years old
 My momma said go out to play
 Well, I did what I was told
 She never saw it comin'
 When I turned the sprinkler on
 She looked up from the dishes
 And right there in the front lawn
 Nothing but cowboy boots
 Sets your spirit free
 That wild, wild western birthday suit
 Is the remedy for modesty
 It ain't proper, it ain't cool
 But folks remember what you do
 In nothing, whoa, nothing but cowboy boots
 Well, all it takes when you're eighteen
 Is your buddy's double dare
 It was eight o'clock on a Friday night
 In the middle of Town Square
 Couldn't hear the sirens
 'Cause so many people cheered
 When the sheriff showed up
 I was grinnin' ear to ear
 In nothin' but cowboy boots
 Sets your spirit free
 That wild, wild western birthday suit
 Is the remedy for modesty
 It ain't proper, it ain't cool
 But folks remember what you do
 In nothing, whoa, nothing but cowboy boots
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 I came home late tonight
 You just smiled at my surprise
 I see ya comin' down the hall
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 Whoa, in nothing, whoa
 Nothing but cowboy boots
 Sets your spirit free
 That wild, wild western birthday suit
 Is the remedy for modesty
 It ain't proper, it ain't cool
 But folks remember what you do
 In nothing, whoa, nothing, no, no
 Nothing but those cowboy boots
 Oh no, no, nothin', no
 Nothing but those cowboy boots