These Boots Are Made For Walking You keep saying you've got something for me Something you call love but confess You've been a'messin' where you shouldn't have been messin' Now someone else is getting all your best These boots are made for walking And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you Yeah You keep lying when you oughta be truthin You keep losin' when you oughta not bet You keep samin' when you oughta be a'changin' What's right is right, but you ain't been right yet These boots are made for walking And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you You keep playing, where you shouldn't be playing And you keep thinking that you'll never get burnt, ha! I've just found me a brand new box of matches And what he knows you ain't had time to learn These boots are made for walking And that's just what they'll do One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you Are you ready boots? Start walkin Geri Halliwell Index Perhaps, Perhaps ( Originally by Doris Day ) Ba da, ba da, ba da da da Ba da, ba da, ba da da da You won't admit you love me, and so How am I ever to know You always tell me Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps A million times I've asked you, and then I ask you over again You only answer Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps If you can't make your mind up We'll never get started And I don't wanna wind up Being parted, broken-hearted So if you really love me, say yes But if you don't dear, confess And please don't tell me Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps If you can't make your mind up We'll never get started And I don't wanna wind up Being parted, broken-hearted So if you really love me, say yes But if you don't dear, confess And please don't tell me Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps Geri Halliwell Index

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