The official music video for "Boots On The Table" by CountryLover.
Turn the volume up, grab a drink, and kick back—this one’s for the late nights, wild laughs, and good times that don’t stop until the morning breaks. Let the floorboards talk! ????✨
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LYRICS:
You rode in late with dust on your jeans
I had one hand free and a smile you could read
You said, "Girl, you look like trouble to me"
I said, "Baby, that’s the kind I need"
I got a little porch, a little room to move
Two left feet, but I got my groove
You laughed like you knew what I meant
And the whole damn night got bent
Come a little closer, let the floorboards talk
If we keep this moving, we won’t stop, won’t stop
Boots on the table, hands in the air
Boots on the table, meet me right there
We spin, we sing, we burn that pine
Boots on the table, you’re my kind of night
Your hair was wild from the cooling fan
You spun me once and I lost my plan
Your boots hit hard on the kitchen tile
Now the whole house groans when you stay a while
You said keep it slow, then you changed your mind
I saw that spark in your eyes shine bright
I took your hand like I took that beer
And we kicked up joy all through the air
Come a little closer, let the floorboards talk
If we keep this moving, we won’t stop, won’t stop
Boots on the table, hands in the air
Boots on the table, meet me right there
We spin, we sing, we burn that pine
Boots on the table, you’re my kind of night
Let the neighbors hear us laugh, let the stars keep time
You and me, we shake that room one step at a time
Boots on the table till the morning break...
#CountryLover #BootsOnTheTable #CountryMusic #NewCountry #OfficialMusicVideo
Turn the volume up, grab a drink, and kick back—this one’s for the late nights, wild laughs, and good times that don’t stop until the morning breaks. Let the floorboards talk! ????✨
???? Stream / Save "Boots On The Table": [Insert Streaming Links Here]
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LYRICS:
You rode in late with dust on your jeans
I had one hand free and a smile you could read
You said, "Girl, you look like trouble to me"
I said, "Baby, that’s the kind I need"
I got a little porch, a little room to move
Two left feet, but I got my groove
You laughed like you knew what I meant
And the whole damn night got bent
Come a little closer, let the floorboards talk
If we keep this moving, we won’t stop, won’t stop
Boots on the table, hands in the air
Boots on the table, meet me right there
We spin, we sing, we burn that pine
Boots on the table, you’re my kind of night
Your hair was wild from the cooling fan
You spun me once and I lost my plan
Your boots hit hard on the kitchen tile
Now the whole house groans when you stay a while
You said keep it slow, then you changed your mind
I saw that spark in your eyes shine bright
I took your hand like I took that beer
And we kicked up joy all through the air
Come a little closer, let the floorboards talk
If we keep this moving, we won’t stop, won’t stop
Boots on the table, hands in the air
Boots on the table, meet me right there
We spin, we sing, we burn that pine
Boots on the table, you’re my kind of night
Let the neighbors hear us laugh, let the stars keep time
You and me, we shake that room one step at a time
Boots on the table till the morning break...
#CountryLover #BootsOnTheTable #CountryMusic #NewCountry #OfficialMusicVideo
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