Lyrics: David Garcia/Michael Hardy/Hillary Lindsey
Music: David Garcia/Michael Hardy/Hillary Lindsey
I woke up in my boots this morning
Fell asleep in my boots last night
Had a feeling that I'd run out of warnings
Girl, I couldn't have been more right
My only suitcase is by the front door
That look on your face says you don't want me no more
There's no use in talking
This time you mean it
You're sending me walking
Well, what a convenience 'cause
I woke up in my boots this morning
Fell asleep in my boots last night
Had a feeling that I'd run out of warnings
Girl, I couldn't have been more right
And I knew I wouldn't have to take the time putting them back on when I'm sober
Yeah, I knew you'd be pissed off over me and I'd just be hungover
Girl, I knew I'd open my eyes in a house fit for a dog
Knew I'd need them come the daylight, so I didn't even take them off, naw
I woke up in my boots this morning
Yeah, we were past the point of fighting
There'd be a curb you'd kick me to
I made it easy on me, girl, but I made it easier on you
Can't hide the truth yeah, we both knew that it was coming
So, I woke up in my boots this morning
I woke up in my boots this morning
I woke up in my boots this morning
'Cause I went out and got drunk last night
Had a feelin' that I'd run out of warnings, so I
Said what the hell and kissed us goodbye
Yeah, I knew I wouldn't have to take the time putting them back on when I'm sober
Yeah, I knew you'd be pissed off over me and I'd just be hungover
Girl, I knew I'd open my eyes in a house fit for a dog
Knew I'd need them come the daylight, so I didn't even take them off, no
No, I didn't even take 'em off, yeah
I woke up in my boots this morning, yeah
I woke up in my boots this morning