He won't, won't he? Then bring me my boots.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I'd like to die with my boots on.
Of course, I will keep myself fit, keep my boots clean and you never know.
Who will wear a shoe that hurts him, because the shoe-maker tells him 'tis well made?
My optimism wears heavy boots and is loud.
There's man all over for you, blaming on his boots the fault of his feet.
If I ever go onstage at the Oscars, you can guarantee I'll be wearing my motorcycle boots.
Remember that nobody will ever get ahead of you as long as he is kicking you in the seat of the pants.
He will win who knows how to handle both superior and inferior forces.
He may be president, but he still comes home and swipes my socks.
He will bring us all, rich and poor, white and black, to his judgment seat.