Instrumenty
Ensembles
Opera
Kompozytorzy
Wykonawcy

Teksty: Lights. My Boots.

You might know if you're from around here
What goes on for half of the year
Have you seen the queen of the castle?
Paint this city from ear to fear

If the air was meant to be glitter
It might not take all yours away
When she swings she's a heavy hitter
When she comes you'll ask her to stay

Winter left a cover
That I'm gonna end up under
But I've got my boots

When I'm in the summer
I forget how much I love her
When she's in the groove

Oh, it's a love hate romance
'Cause I could watch her dance
If I've got my boots

Something in the way she comes gliding
Makes me need to fix up the hair
She gets me to come out of hiding
And find something decent to wear

Stop and stare

Winter left a cover
That I'm gonna end up under
But I've got my boots

When I'm in the summer
I forget how much I love her
When she's in the groove

Oh, it's a love hate romance
'Cause I could watch her dance
If I've got my boots

A love hate romance
When I see her dance
I got on my boots
Got my boots on

A love hate romance
I can't feel my hands
I got on my boots
Got my boots on

Winter left a cover
That I'm gonna end up under
But I've got my boots

When I'm in the summer
I forget how much I love her
When she's in the groove

Winter left a cover
That I'm gonna end up under
But I've got my boots

When I'm in the summer
I forget how much I love her
When she's in the groove

Oh, it's a love hate romance
'Cause I could watch her dance
If I've got my boots