Você sabe que está ficando velha quando a fumaça da balada irrita seu olho e 4 horas da manhã parece muito tarde pra ir dormir. Mas ainda assim vale a pena de vez em quando.
Nancy Sinatra – These boots are mande for walkin’
You keep playing where you shouldn’t be playing
And you keep thinking that you’ll never get burned
HA!
Well i just found me a brand new box of matches, yeah
And what he knows, you ain’t had time to learn
These boots are made for walking
And that’s just what they’ll do
One of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you
Eu adoro o grand finale dessa música:
