Tripping Over My Boots (The Back Home Version)

I saw you over there standing out the crowd Shot up a prayer, had it all planned out I was gonna walk up, buy you a tequila Say, "What's your name girl? Nice to meet you" Tip the band and asked you to dance But I'm tripping over my boots Just trying to play it cool Stumbling through them pick up lines That used to work so smooth But what home do you call town? Did Heaven hurt when you fell down? Girl, right now I can't tell if it's the Tennessee That's getting me or your drive me crazy baby blues But I'm tripping over my boots Sorry, if it's coming out a little bit sideways Little messed up on every word I say But that smile's telling me that you don't mind It's all gone wrong but it's going so right Yeah, I thank God tonight I'm tripping over my boots Just trying to play it cool Stumbling through them pick up lines That used to work so smooth What home do you call town? Did Heaven hurt when you fell down? Girl, right now I can't tell if it's the Tennessee That's getting me or your drive me crazy baby blues But I'm tripping over my boots I'm tripping over my boots Yeah, you got me dizzy, whiskey tipsy When you're leaning in to kiss me That's why, girl I'm tripping over my boots Just trying to play it cool Stumbling through them pick up lines That used to work so smooth What home do you call town? Did Heaven hurt when you fell down? Girl, right now I can't tell if it's the Tennessee That's getting me or your drive me crazy baby blues But I'm tripping over my boots I'm tripping over my boots I'm tripping over my boots