Boots by the Door
Style: Funk strut

[Verse 1]
Rain keeps hitting on the porch light
Boots piled up from one wild night
Nobody else tracks mud like that
You walk in and you own the sight

[Chorus]
Connor, Connor, raise the roof up
Every year you fill the cup
Nobody else brings noise like this one
Connor, Connor, that's an honour

[Verse 2]
Door swings open, storm rolls in
You're the reason we begin
Every mess you make gets kept
Because it's proof of where you've been

[Pre-chorus]
Candles catch and shadows sway
Somebody's counting years today
We been waiting on this all day

[Chorus]
Connor, Connor, raise the roof up
Every year you fill the cup
Nobody else brings noise like this one
Connor, Connor, that's an honour

[Bridge]
Long as you keep tracking mud through here
We'll keep the party running clear
Whatever storm you're walking out of
We'll be right here, don't you fear

[Chorus]
Connor, Connor, raise the roof up
Every year you fill the cup
Nobody else brings noise like this one
Connor, Connor, that's an honour

[Outro]
Boots still drying by the door
We wouldn't have you any other way

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