I'm past the part, of a broken heart
Best thing I ever did, was leave him
I got a shot to shoot, with somebody new
And this weekend's open season

They're everywhere, I hear this time of year
And that Bulleit bourbon's calling
No guy tonight, stands a chance 'cause I
Pulled the big guns, out the closet

These high-heeled, snake skin, pointed toes ain't been covered in mud, in a stand
But they work real good, like camo in the woods getting all the boys, out to dance
Guys lose it, over girls in Tecovas, these ain't just any old shoes
They might be shined up, adding on an inch or two, but, y'all, don't be fooled

These are hunting boots
These are hunting boots

They never fail to find, someone else
Hell, I can't tell you why
I stopped asking questions, now, I just let 'em
Get me and my friends, free drinks all night

These high-heeled, snake-skin, pointed toes ain't been covered in mud in a stand
But they work real good, like camo in the woods, getting all the boys, out to dance
Guys lose it, over girls in Tecovas, these ain't just any old shoes
They might be shined up, adding on an inch or two, but, y'all, don't be fooled

These are hunting boots, yeah

These high-heeled, snake-skin, pointed toes ain't been covered in mud, in a stand
But they work real good, like camo in the woods, getting all the boys, out to dance
Guys lose it, over girls in Tecovas, these ain't just any old shoes
They might be shined up, adding on an inch or two, but, y'all, don't be fooled (don't be fooled)

Boys, I'm warning you now, buck around and find out
You'll be mine, 'fore the first song's through
These are hunting boots, baby
Oh, these are hunting boots

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
These are hunting boots