Chords for Lainey Wilson - Those Boots (Visualizer)
Tempo:
90.25 bpm
Chords used:
C#
F#
D#m
B
G#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[F#] Mama kept them out there by the door
[C#] [F#] So daddy could kick them off and let the mud dry on the porch
[F#] They wouldn't stay there long, or I had them inside on
[G#m] Going clickety-clack and scratching up Mama's floor
[F#] Next morning he'd say, lady, bring them here
[D#m] And I'd drag them from my room straight to his chair
[B] He'd put them on his feet, they'd always bunch up his jeans
[G#m] Well, I made it my job to pull [C#] them back over the top
[F#] Those boots, they'd walk right [C#] with the Lord
Those boots would hold a dry [D#m] maport
Those boots made a damn good [B] living's fun
My mama all [F#] around the kitchen
Those boots would never go [C#] out of style
One day they'd walk me [D#m] down the aisle
I pray every day, one [B] day I will find a [C#] man to fill [F#] those boots
Yeah, twenty years and a couple of re-soles of Vader
[D#m] He still makes the time for a combine ride with Mama on the 40 acres
[B] And he [F#] sure made it hard to find that kind of heart
[G#m] The kind that holds it all together [C#] with all that love and leather
[F#] Those boots, they'd walk right [C#] with the Lord
Those boots would hold a [D#m] dry maport
Those boots made a damn good [G#] living's fun
My [C#] mama all around the kitchen
Those boots would never go out of style
One day they'd walk me [D#m] down the aisle
I pray every day, one [B] day I will find a [C#] man to fill [F#] those boots
Those beautiful [C#] size jeans, they ain't nothing [F#] without him
But man, when he steps in
Those boots
Those boots, they'd walk right [C#] with the Lord
Those boots would hold a [D#m] dry maport
Those boots made a damn good [B] living's fun
My [C#] mama all around the [F#] kitchen
Those boots would never go [C#] out of style
One day they'd walk me [D#m] down the aisle
I pray every day, one [B] day I will find a man to [C#] fill [F#] those boots
Those boots
[C#] [F#] So daddy could kick them off and let the mud dry on the porch
[F#] They wouldn't stay there long, or I had them inside on
[G#m] Going clickety-clack and scratching up Mama's floor
[F#] Next morning he'd say, lady, bring them here
[D#m] And I'd drag them from my room straight to his chair
[B] He'd put them on his feet, they'd always bunch up his jeans
[G#m] Well, I made it my job to pull [C#] them back over the top
[F#] Those boots, they'd walk right [C#] with the Lord
Those boots would hold a dry [D#m] maport
Those boots made a damn good [B] living's fun
My mama all [F#] around the kitchen
Those boots would never go [C#] out of style
One day they'd walk me [D#m] down the aisle
I pray every day, one [B] day I will find a [C#] man to fill [F#] those boots
Yeah, twenty years and a couple of re-soles of Vader
[D#m] He still makes the time for a combine ride with Mama on the 40 acres
[B] And he [F#] sure made it hard to find that kind of heart
[G#m] The kind that holds it all together [C#] with all that love and leather
[F#] Those boots, they'd walk right [C#] with the Lord
Those boots would hold a [D#m] dry maport
Those boots made a damn good [G#] living's fun
My [C#] mama all around the kitchen
Those boots would never go out of style
One day they'd walk me [D#m] down the aisle
I pray every day, one [B] day I will find a [C#] man to fill [F#] those boots
Those beautiful [C#] size jeans, they ain't nothing [F#] without him
But man, when he steps in
Those boots
Those boots, they'd walk right [C#] with the Lord
Those boots would hold a [D#m] dry maport
Those boots made a damn good [B] living's fun
My [C#] mama all around the [F#] kitchen
Those boots would never go [C#] out of style
One day they'd walk me [D#m] down the aisle
I pray every day, one [B] day I will find a man to [C#] fill [F#] those boots
Those boots
Key:
C#
F#
D#m
B
G#m
C#
F#
D#m
_ _ _ [F#] Mama kept them out there by the door
[C#] _ _ [F#] So daddy could kick them off and let the mud dry on the porch
[F#] They wouldn't stay there long, or I had them inside on
[G#m] Going clickety-clack and scratching up Mama's floor
_ [F#] _ Next morning he'd say, lady, bring them here
_ _ [D#m] And I'd drag them from my room straight to his chair
_ _ [B] He'd put them on his feet, they'd always bunch up his jeans
[G#m] Well, I made it my job to pull [C#] them back over the top
[F#] Those boots, they'd walk right [C#] with the Lord
Those boots would hold a dry [D#m] maport
Those boots made a damn good [B] living's fun
My mama all [F#] around the kitchen
Those boots would never go [C#] out of style
One day they'd walk me [D#m] down the aisle
I pray every day, one [B] day I will find a [C#] man to fill [F#] those boots _
Yeah, twenty years and a couple of re-soles of Vader _
[D#m] He still makes the time for a combine ride with Mama on the 40 acres
[B] And he [F#] sure made it hard to find that kind of heart
[G#m] The kind that holds it all together [C#] with all that love and leather
[F#] Those boots, they'd walk right [C#] with the Lord
Those boots would hold a [D#m] dry maport
Those boots made a damn good [G#] living's fun
My [C#] mama all around the kitchen
Those boots would never go out of style
One day they'd walk me [D#m] down the aisle
I pray every day, one [B] day I will find a [C#] man to fill [F#] those boots
Those beautiful [C#] size jeans, they ain't nothing [F#] without him
But man, when he steps in _
Those boots _ _ _ _ _
Those boots, they'd walk right [C#] with the Lord
Those boots would hold a [D#m] dry maport
Those boots made a damn good [B] living's fun
My [C#] mama all around the [F#] kitchen
Those boots would never go [C#] out of style
One day they'd walk me [D#m] down the aisle
I pray every day, one [B] day I will find a man to [C#] fill [F#] those boots _ _ _ _ _
Those boots _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
[C#] _ _ [F#] So daddy could kick them off and let the mud dry on the porch
[F#] They wouldn't stay there long, or I had them inside on
[G#m] Going clickety-clack and scratching up Mama's floor
_ [F#] _ Next morning he'd say, lady, bring them here
_ _ [D#m] And I'd drag them from my room straight to his chair
_ _ [B] He'd put them on his feet, they'd always bunch up his jeans
[G#m] Well, I made it my job to pull [C#] them back over the top
[F#] Those boots, they'd walk right [C#] with the Lord
Those boots would hold a dry [D#m] maport
Those boots made a damn good [B] living's fun
My mama all [F#] around the kitchen
Those boots would never go [C#] out of style
One day they'd walk me [D#m] down the aisle
I pray every day, one [B] day I will find a [C#] man to fill [F#] those boots _
Yeah, twenty years and a couple of re-soles of Vader _
[D#m] He still makes the time for a combine ride with Mama on the 40 acres
[B] And he [F#] sure made it hard to find that kind of heart
[G#m] The kind that holds it all together [C#] with all that love and leather
[F#] Those boots, they'd walk right [C#] with the Lord
Those boots would hold a [D#m] dry maport
Those boots made a damn good [G#] living's fun
My [C#] mama all around the kitchen
Those boots would never go out of style
One day they'd walk me [D#m] down the aisle
I pray every day, one [B] day I will find a [C#] man to fill [F#] those boots
Those beautiful [C#] size jeans, they ain't nothing [F#] without him
But man, when he steps in _
Those boots _ _ _ _ _
Those boots, they'd walk right [C#] with the Lord
Those boots would hold a [D#m] dry maport
Those boots made a damn good [B] living's fun
My [C#] mama all around the [F#] kitchen
Those boots would never go [C#] out of style
One day they'd walk me [D#m] down the aisle
I pray every day, one [B] day I will find a man to [C#] fill [F#] those boots _ _ _ _ _
Those boots _ _ _ _ _ _
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