Lotta Boot Left To Fill

[Verse 1]
Get ups, Gimics
One hit wonders that don't stick
Pretty boys actin' tough
Boy bands, give it up
And if it looks good on TV
It'll look good on a CD
Shape it up, trim it down
Who gives a damn about how it sounds?

[Chorus]
I don't think Waylon done' it that way
And if he was here he'd say
"Hoss neither did Hank"
I ain't dogging what you're doing'
But boys come on let’s get real
You still got a lot of boot left to fill

[Verse 2]
You say you're the real deal
But you play what, nobody feels
You sing about Johnny Cash
The man in black would have whipped your ass!

[Chorus]
And I don't think Waylon done' it that way
And if he was here he'd say
"Hoss neither did Hank"
I ain't dogging what you're doing'
But boys come on let’s get real
You still got a lot of boot left to fill
Come on now

[Verse 3]
So, so long, 'till I see you again
When you're laying in the bargain bin, ha

[Chorus]
I don't think Waylon done' it that way
And if he was here he'd say
"Hoss neither did Hank"
I ain't dogging what you're doing'
But then again, hell yes I am
I just don't give a damn cause
You still got a lot of boot left to fill

[Outro]
Yeah, I guess we all got a lot of boot left to fill
Oh, yeah that's right
Here we go now, one, two, three, four