Bottom Of Your Boots

Your boots by the bed My head on your shoulder I’m thinking it’s love And I’m thinking it sober Boy if your heart’s A revolving door Yeah that’s alright But I’m looking for more If you’re gonna love me Lay it on table Tell me how you really feel give it a label If you’re gonna hold me Don’t just hold me all night Better hold me like you wanna hold me for the rest of your life If you’re gonna love me Better love me to the moon and back From the bottom of your boots, to the top of your hat Blame it on you Not on some bourbon The things that you saying Behind closed curtains Go on and leave me ’Fore it really hurts If you don’t mean it With those three words If you’re gonna love me Lay it on table Tell me how you really feel give it a label If you’re gonna hold me Don’t just hold me all night Better hold me like you wanna hold me for the rest of your life If you’re gonna love me Better love me to the moon and back From the bottom of your boots, to the top of your hat Oooh Oh I’m falling falling falling fast for You oh darlin’ darlin’ darlin’ If you’re gonna love me Lay it on table Tell me how you really feel give it a label If you’re gonna hold me Don’t just hold me all night Better hold me like you wanna hold me for the rest of your life If you’re gonna love me Better love me to the moon and back From the bottom of your boots, to the top of your hat The bottom of your boots To the top of your hat Yeah babe just like that