Spooky Boots - Rev. Horton Heat

knew a guy who lived in Santa Fe

Had a girl he loved who went away

Said her name was Spooky Boots that’s all

It’s the only name he ever knew to call

She left in the middle of the night

And it’s strange they never even had a fight

And he spends every Saturday now

Hoping to see Spooky Boots

In the old town square of Santa Fe

He wonders hopes and prays

She’ll come back to stay

He hopes that there’s a way

To find Spooky Boots someday

An old biker guy who used a cane to walk

I just sat and listened to him talk

Can’t explain why she would up and go

'Till he finds her he will never know

And I thought how long had it been

And I stopped, stopped to ask him when

And he paused, took a sip of wine

Calmly said since April twenty-second

Nineteen sixty nine

And I thought how long had it been

And I stopped, stopped to ask him when

And he paused, finished off his wine

Said he looked for Spooky Boots

Since April nineteen sixty nine