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Thomas Rhett - Church Boots Lyrics



Thomas Rhett - Church Boots Lyrics
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Click-clack, yeah
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Church boots
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Yeah, my old truck is my new truck
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It'll get me A to B and then to you truck
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My coffee cup looks like my whiskey glass
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Yeah, most folks stay the same here
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Same town, sundown, drink the same beer
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And my future looks a lot like my past
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Nothin' wrong with that
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Yeah, my old guitar is my new guitar
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And the hole-in-the-wall is my only bar
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And the jeans with the rip in the knee
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Are the ones that I wear on Friday night
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And my T-shirt is my good shirt
+
Makin' money and I party on the same dirt
+
Go straight from the farm to the bar to the back row pew
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Yeah, my work boots are my church boots (woo hoo hoo hoo)
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My church boots (yeah yeah) (woo hoo hoo hoo)
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Click-clack (woo hoo hoo hoo)
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Got the same luck that my dad did
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And when I'm eighty, I'ma probably be the same kid
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I'm a redneck, long-haired son of a country song
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And my first love is my same love
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And I kiss her every mornin' when I wake up
+
And I plan to every mornin' 'til I'm gone
+
Ain't nothin' wrong
+
My old guitar is my new guitar
+
And the hole-in-the-wall is my only bar
+
And the jeans with the rip in the knee
+
Are the ones that I wear on Friday night
+
And my T-shirt is my good shirt
+
Makin' money and I party on the same dirt
+
Go straight from the farm to the bar to the back row pew
+
Yeah, my work boots are my church boots (woo hoo hoo hoo)
+
My church boots (yeah yeah) (woo hoo hoo hoo)
+
Click-clack (woo hoo hoo hoo)
+
They're all scuffed up, man, just like me
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Tell a little story 'bout my history
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Little mud on the back and a rip on the side
+
Don't think the good Lord minds
+
My church boots, mm
+
Are my work boots and my party boots
+
And I'll probably wear 'em to the beach too, you get the idea
+
Yeah, my old guitar is my new guitar
+
And the hole-in-the-wall is my only bar
+
And the jeans with the rip in the knee
+
Are the ones that I wear on Friday night
+
And my T-shirt is my good shirt
+
Makin' money and I party on the same dirt (makin' that money on the same dirt)
+
Go straight from the farm to the bar to the back row pew
+
Yeah, my work boots are my church boots
+
Work boots are my church boots (woo hoo hoo hoo)
+
My church boots (woo hoo hoo hoo)
+
Yeah, yeah (click-clack) (woo hoo hoo hoo)
+
Yeah, my T-shirt is my good shirt
+
Makin' money and I party on the same dirt, yeah
+
Mm-mm-mm
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Click-clack, yeah
+
Church boots
+
Yeah, my old truck is my new truck
+
It'll get me A to B and then to you truck
+
My coffee cup looks like my whiskey glass
+
Yeah, most folks stay the same here
+
Same town, sundown, drink the same beer
+
And my future looks a lot like my past
+
Nothin' wrong with that
+
Yeah, my old guitar is my new guitar
+
And the hole-in-the-wall is my only bar
+
And the jeans with the rip in the knee
+
Are the ones that I wear on Friday night
+
And my T-shirt is my good shirt
+
Makin' money and I party on the same dirt
+
Go straight from the farm to the bar to the back row pew
+
Yeah, my work boots are my church boots (woo hoo hoo hoo)
+
My church boots (yeah yeah) (woo hoo hoo hoo)
+
Click-clack (woo hoo hoo hoo)
+
Got the same luck that my dad did
+
And when I'm eighty, I'ma probably be the same kid
+
I'm a redneck, long-haired son of a country song
+
And my first love is my same love
+
And I kiss her every mornin' when I wake up
+
And I plan to every mornin' 'til I'm gone
+
Ain't nothin' wrong
+
My old guitar is my new guitar
+
And the hole-in-the-wall is my only bar
+
And the jeans with the rip in the knee
+
Are the ones that I wear on Friday night
+
And my T-shirt is my good shirt
+
Makin' money and I party on the same dirt
+
Go straight from the farm to the bar to the back row pew
+
Yeah, my work boots are my church boots (woo hoo hoo hoo)
+
My church boots (yeah yeah) (woo hoo hoo hoo)
+
Click-clack (woo hoo hoo hoo)
+
They're all scuffed up, man, just like me
+
Tell a little story 'bout my history
+
Little mud on the back and a rip on the side
+
Don't think the good Lord minds
+
My church boots, mm
+
Are my work boots and my party boots
+
And I'll probably wear 'em to the beach too, you get the idea
+
Yeah, my old guitar is my new guitar
+
And the hole-in-the-wall is my only bar
+
And the jeans with the rip in the knee
+
Are the ones that I wear on Friday night
+
And my T-shirt is my good shirt
+
Makin' money and I party on the same dirt (makin' that money on the same dirt)
+
Go straight from the farm to the bar to the back row pew
+
Yeah, my work boots are my church boots
+
Work boots are my church boots (woo hoo hoo hoo)
+
My church boots (woo hoo hoo hoo)
+
Yeah, yeah (click-clack) (woo hoo hoo hoo)
+
Yeah, my T-shirt is my good shirt
+
Makin' money and I party on the same dirt, yeah
+
Mm-mm-mm
+
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Writer: Ashley Glenn Gorley, Ernest Smith, Jesse Frasure, Thomas Rhett Akins
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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Performed by: Thomas Rhett
From Album: Where We Started
Written by: Ashley Glenn Gorley, Ernest Smith, Jesse Frasure, Thomas Rhett Akins
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