Gone Country

Sometimes you gotta go back to your roots.

I didn't move to Korea to forget,

I moved here to start over with what I had.

Good or bad,

I fell in luv with a country boy.

And like every good country boy, 

the first big thing he bought me

were my own boots.

Unfortunately, these boots were made for walk'n

and he's been chasing after them ever since.

From Nashville to Korea

and someday - maybe - back again.

That's the way it goes when a county boy

falls in love with a hippie girl.

She will carry those around boots forever,

but they will probably be made of Spanish Leather.