Boots N Jeans

(Tim Byrd)

A song every country guy can relate too some just know

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## **BOOTS N JEANS**

**Tempo:** 104–108 BPM
**Vibe:** Upbeat country / feel-good grit
**Instruments:** Drums, bass, acoustic guitar, electric guitar riffs, steel guitar, fiddle accents

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### **Verse 1**

I ain’t a corner office, necktie guy
More like sunrise, early light
Calloused hands, dust on my wheels
Earn my keep on blood, sweat, steel

Don’t know much ‘bout polished shoes
But I know barns and breaking rules
Small-town roads, big ol’ dreams
Just a regular Joe in boots n jeans

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### **Pre-Chorus**

I don’t clean up fancy, don’t talk slick
But I show up when it counts real quick

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### **Chorus (HOOK)**

It’s **boots n jeans**, dirt on my name
Whiskey in a glass, beer in the rain
Six strings loud, porch light gleam
Yeah that’s my life — boots n jeans
No suit and tie, don’t need no scene
Just a wild side and boots n jeans

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### **Verse 2**

Farm fields stretch past the fence
Long hard days make damn good sense
Radio crackles, guitar rings
Bonfire nights and simple things

Truck bed rattles, tailgate down
Laugh too loud, proud of this town
Ain’t rich but I’m rich in means
Living free in boots n jeans

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### **Pre-Chorus**

I ain’t perfect, but I stand tall
When the good Lord calls, I answer the call

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### **Chorus**

It’s **boots n jeans**, dust on my name
Whiskey in a glass, beer in the rain
Six strings loud, porch light gleam
Yeah that’s my life — boots n jeans
No suit and tie, don’t need no scene
Just a wild side and boots n jeans

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### **Bridge**

Guitars crying like an old back road
Moonshine shining, heart wide open
I don’t fake it, I don’t pretend
This is who I’ve always been

*(half-beat drop)*
From the field to the bar to a slow dance spin…

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### **Final Chorus (Big)**

It’s **boots n jeans**, hands worn clean
Mud on my tires, grass stains green
Raise one high to the simple dreams
Living loud in boots n jeans
If you know, you know what I mean
Country born in boots n jeans

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### **Outro**

Yeah I’ll stay right where I’ve been
Just a country boy in boots n jeans

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© Tim Byrd 2025