Whose Bed Have Your Boots Been Under Songtext
von Shania Twain
Whose Bed Have Your Boots Been Under Songtext
Whose bed have your boots been under?
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart did you steal, I wonder?
This time, did it feel like thunder, baby?
But whose bed have your boots been under?
Don′t look so lonely
Don't act, so blue
I know, I′m not the only
Girl you run to
I know about Lolita
Your little Spanish flame
I've seen you around with Rita
The redhead, down the lane
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart, did you steal, I wonder?
This time, did it feel like thunder, baby?
And who did you run to?
And whose lips, have you been kissing?
And whose ear, did you make a wish in?
Is she the one, that you've been missing, baby?
Well, whose bed have your boots been under?
I heard, you′ve been sneaking
Around with Jill
And what about that weekend?
With Beverly Hill?
And I′ve seen you walking
With long-legs, Louise
And you weren't just talking
Last night, with Denise
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart, did you steal, I wonder?
This time, did it feel like thunder, baby?
And who did you run to?
And whose lips, have you been kissing?
And whose ear, did you make a wish in?
Is she the one, that you′ve been missing, baby?
Well, whose bed have your boots been under?
Come on, boots
Oh yeah (Come on)
So, next time you're lonely
Don′t call on me
Try the operator
Maybe, she'll be free
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart, did you steal, I wonder?
This time, did it feel, like thunder?
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart, did you steal, I wonder?
This time, did it feel, like thunder, baby?
And who did you run to?
And whose lips, have you been kissing?
And whose ear, did you make a wish in?
Is she the one, that you′ve been missing, baby?
Well, whose bed have your boots been under?
I wanna know, whose bed, baby?
(Whose baby)? (Whose baby)?
Oh, baby, (Whose baby)?
(Whose bed)?
Tell me, (Whose bed)?
Yes, I wanna know, (Whose bed)?
You better start talking
Or you better start walking
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart did you steal, I wonder?
This time, did it feel like thunder, baby?
But whose bed have your boots been under?
Don′t look so lonely
Don't act, so blue
I know, I′m not the only
Girl you run to
I know about Lolita
Your little Spanish flame
I've seen you around with Rita
The redhead, down the lane
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart, did you steal, I wonder?
This time, did it feel like thunder, baby?
And who did you run to?
And whose lips, have you been kissing?
And whose ear, did you make a wish in?
Is she the one, that you've been missing, baby?
Well, whose bed have your boots been under?
I heard, you′ve been sneaking
Around with Jill
And what about that weekend?
With Beverly Hill?
And I′ve seen you walking
With long-legs, Louise
And you weren't just talking
Last night, with Denise
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart, did you steal, I wonder?
This time, did it feel like thunder, baby?
And who did you run to?
And whose lips, have you been kissing?
And whose ear, did you make a wish in?
Is she the one, that you′ve been missing, baby?
Well, whose bed have your boots been under?
Come on, boots
Oh yeah (Come on)
So, next time you're lonely
Don′t call on me
Try the operator
Maybe, she'll be free
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart, did you steal, I wonder?
This time, did it feel, like thunder?
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart, did you steal, I wonder?
This time, did it feel, like thunder, baby?
And who did you run to?
And whose lips, have you been kissing?
And whose ear, did you make a wish in?
Is she the one, that you′ve been missing, baby?
Well, whose bed have your boots been under?
I wanna know, whose bed, baby?
(Whose baby)? (Whose baby)?
Oh, baby, (Whose baby)?
(Whose bed)?
Tell me, (Whose bed)?
Yes, I wanna know, (Whose bed)?
You better start talking
Or you better start walking
Writer(s): Robert John Lange, Shania Twain Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com