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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Shania Twain
Lead Vocals
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Harmony Vocals
Brent Mason
Lead Guitar
Dann Huff
Guitar
David Hungate
Double Bass
J. Spivey
Fiddle
John Jarvis
Piano
John Hughey
Pedal Steel Guitar
Larry Byrom
Electric Guitar
Paul Leim
Drums
Terry McMillan
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shania Twain
Songwriter
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert John "Mutt" Lange
Producer
Ron "Snake" Reynolds
Engineer
Craig White
Assistant Engineer
Lynn Peterzell
Mixing Engineer
Simon Pressey
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lee Groitzsch
Overdub Engineer
Nick Keca
Engineer
Robert Charles
Assistant Engineer
Warren Peterson
Overdub Engineer
Wayne Morgan
Assistant Engineer
Brian Tankersly
Overdub Engineer
Lyrics
Whose bed have your boots been under?
Hoo!
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart did you steal? I wonder
This time, did it feel like thunder, baby?
Well, whose bed have your boots been under?
Don't look so lonely, don't act so blue
I know I'm not the only girl you run to
I know about Lolita your little Spanish flame
I've seen you 'round with Rita, the redhead down the lane
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart did you steal? I wonder
This time, did it feel like thunder, baby?
And who did you run to?
And whose lips have you been kissing?
And whose ear did you make a wish in?
Is she the one that you've been missing, baby?
Well, whose bed have your boots been under?
I heard you've been sneaking around with Jill
And what about that weekend with Beverly Hill?
And I've seen you walking with Long-Legs Louise
And you weren't just talking last night with Denise
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart did you steal? I wonder
This time, did it feel like thunder, baby?
And who did you run to?
And whose lips have you been kissing?
And whose ear did you make a wish in?
Is she the one that you've been missing, baby?
Well, whose bed have your boots been under?
Come on, boots (hoo!)
Oh, oh, yeah
Whoo!
Whoo! Play it, boys
So next time that you're lonely, don't call on me
Try the operator, maybe she'll be free
Doo-doo-do-do, doo-doo-do-do (who)
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart did you steal? I wonder
(This time) and this time, did it feel like thunder?
Whose bed have your boots been under?
And whose heart did you steal? I wonder
This time, did it feel like thunder, baby?
And who did you run to?
And whose lips have you been kissing?
And whose ear did you make that ol' wish in?
Is she the one that you've been missing, baby?
Well, whose bed have your boots been under?
Whose bed have your boots been under? (I wanna know)
(Whose bed) have your boots been under? (Baby)
Whose bed have your boots been under? (Hm-hm)
Whose bed have your boots been under? (Oh, baby)
Whose bed have your boots been under? (Mm)
Whose bed have your boots been under? (Tell me)
(Whose bed) have your boots been under? (Yes, I wanna know)
Whose bed have your boots been under?
Whose bed have your boots been under? (You better start talkin')
Whose bed have your boots been under? (Or you better start walkin')
Whose bed have your boots been under?
Writer(s): Robert John Lange, Shania Twain
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