These Boots Are Made For Walking

F# 
You keep saying, you got something for me, something you call love, but confess, yes 
B 
You've been a-messin' where you shouldn't have been a-messin' 
        F# 
and now someone else is getting all your best. 

        A                 F#         A                        F# 
These boots are made for walking and that's just what they'll do 
    A                       F#                        C#   F# 
and one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you. 

G   
You keep lying when you oughta be truethin' and you keep losing when you oughta not bet. 
C 
You keep a samein' when you oughta been changing, 
           G 
now what's right is right, but you ain't been right yet. 

      Bb                  G           Bb                      G 
These boots are made for walking and that's just what they'll do 
    Bb                       G                        D    G 
and one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you. 

    G# 
You keep playing where you shouldn't be playing and you keep thinking that you'll never get burnt, 
C# 
I just found me a brand new box of matches, yeah, 
   G#  
and what he knows you ain't have time to learn. 

      B                  G#          B                        G# 
These boots are made for walking and that's just what they'll do 
    B                       G#                         D#  G# 
and one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you.