Luyện nghe bài hát Baddest Boots

I saw her turn her head in a gaze
She was peekin' out over the top of those wire-rim
Now it my charm and it wasn't my grin
That had that secretary, dialed right in
She wasn't lookin' at me, man, she was lookin' at my

these twenty-two hundred
And dollar pair o' handmade genuine fine
kicks with a seven-row stitch
And a three sidewalk shine

Yeah, made to fit and they're hard to find
Make a pretty woman look every time
I got the baddest on the boulevard
Yeah, the baddest on the boulevard

They were made by a man down in El Paso
I was through town, singin' at the rodeo
He said, "They cost a little more but for what worth
There ain't another pair like 'em on green earth"
Then I handed him my money and he me up

And twenty-two hundred
And twenty-five pair o' handmade genuine fine
Horned-back kicks a seven-row stitch
And a dollar sidewalk shine

Yeah, they're made to fit and hard to find
Make a woman look down every time
I got the boots on the boulevard
Yeah, the baddest boots on the

They make a man proud through a crowd
Whoa, else can stand beside 'em
When I pull 'em on I start a song
Make me wanna tuck my britches' inside 'em
take a stroll, lookey here

And my twenty-two
And twenty-five dollar pair o' genuine fine
kicks with a seven-row stitch
And a three sidewalk shine

Yeah, they're to fit and they're hard to find
Make a pretty woman look down every
the baddest boots on the boulevard
I got the baddest boots on the
here girl, yeah, they're bad alright