Из альбома: Long Way Home

These boots are made for working
That's just what they do
One of these days I'm gonna have to buy some new boots


Mondays I'm so tired
Wednesday's halfway home
Friday's just another day when the weekend never comes

I need you
To show me how it ends
What goes where and who's my friend
I need you
You're my heroine
You're in my blood, and blood is in my heart again

I think I like this rain now
It's better than the summertime
I feel like I could be born again
Right now, broken inside

Tuesdays, I sometimes smile
Thursdays I feel bad
Saturday's the worst of all, shouldn't be working

I need you
To show me how it ends
What goes where, and who's my friend
I need you
You're my heroine
You're in my blood, and blood is in my heart again

I don't wanna die like this
With a hammer in my hand
Instead of playing in the band

I think clouds are rolling in
You are my sunshine
You are my sunshine

Sunday, something's different
Sundays, thinking more (?)
Nothing from the week before matters anymore

These boots are made for working
That's just what they do
One of these days I'm gonna have to buy some new boots

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