I got a size two pair of boots
I ain't ever gonna sell 'em and that's the truth
They ain't for walking around this town on the ground
Special kind of shoes the best I've found
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Well they're kinda small but there's a reason for that
They go with a jacket and a itty bitty hat
'Cause my boy's on his way and I can tell you for sure
He'll be driving girls wild by the time he's four
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'Cause he'll rock like Elvis, he'll sing like Jones
He's Born To Be Wild and Bad To The Bone
He'll have his mama's good looks, his daddy's keen eye
There ain't a bull alive he won't be able to ride
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Ah, that's Daddy's boy
You're a good lookin' kid, son
Well, it happened like this without a word of a lie
One night while I was singing a lullaby
I had him in my arms when I noticed that curl
It's when I realised my boy was a girl
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Well, she fits them boots, she looks real smart
That sweet little girl has stolen my heart
She's got her mama's good looks and you know what that means
I'll be guarding the door 'til she's thirty-three
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She's got a size two pair of boots (uh-huh-huh)
She's got a size two pair of boots (uh-huh-huh)
She's got a size two pair of boots (uh-huh-huh)
She's got a size two pair of boots, check 'em out
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