Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Found 'em in a box in my parents' attic
Worn out leather, cracked and faded black
There's a picture of me and him sitting on that horse
My first time in the saddle, I can still see his face
He left me more than memories when he passed away
[Chorus]
These boots are from Oklahoma
Red dirt stains that won't wash out
Don't matter where this life takes me
What I've learned or what I've found
I've moved around this country
Put down roots in different ground
But no matter where I'm going
These boots are from Oklahoma
[Verse 2]
He taught me how to work and how to stand my ground
How to keep your word when no one's around
Looking at those boots, I can hear him now
Everything I need to know, he showed me how
[Bridge]
E-nid, Oklahoma, 1995
Grandpa's hands on mine, teaching me to ride
He said: "boy, remember where you come from
No matter where you go in life"
[Chorus]
These boots are from Oklahoma
Red dirt stains that won't wash out
Don't matter where this life takes me
What I've learned or what I've found
I've moved around this country
Put down roots in different ground
But no matter where I'm going
No matter where I'm going
Yeah, these boots are from Oklahoma