Shania Twain - Whose Bed Have Your Boots Been Under? (The Woman In Me, 1995) | Текст песни

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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?
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 kissin'?
And whose ear did you make a wish in?
Is she the one that you've been missin', baby?
Well whose bed have your boots been under?

I heard you've been sneakin' around with Jill
And what about that weekend with Beverly Hill
And I've seen you walkin' with long legs Louise
And you weren't just talkin' 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 kissin'?
And whose ear did you make a wish in?
Is she the one that you've been missin', baby?
Well whose bed have your boots been under?

Come on boots
Oh yeah
Bring it boys

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?
And this time did it feel like thunder, baby?
And who did you run to?

And whose lips have you been kissin'?
And whose ear did you make a wish in?
Is she the one that you've been missin', baby?
Well whose bed have your boots been under?

I wanna know whose bed, baby
Whose bed, whose bed
Oh oh baby (whose bed, whose bed)
Tell me, whose bed, I wanna know (whose bed, whose bed)
You better start talkin'
Or you better start walkin'.

SONGWRITERS
ROBERT JOHN LANGE, SHANIA TWAIN

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