Song Description
Song Title: Broken Boots, Country (Working-Class Ballad), Official Video, Song 91
Artist Concept: Anonymous Country Male Solo
Vocal Style: Styled after Chris Stapleton & Travis Tritt
Genre: Country (Working-Class Ballad)
Theme: An anthem for those who’ve loved hard and lost harder.
Written by: Ronald Hudkins
Produced by: Hudkins Publishing
Platform: Songer AI Studio Vocals & Musicians
About the Song
“Broken Boots” is an anthem for those who’ve loved hard and lost harder. Every line paints a scene of miles traveled and mistakes made. The boots become a symbol of resilience and regret — carrying him through heartache, lessons, and long roads back to himself.
Why It Matters
It speaks to anyone who’s looked back and realized the journey cost more than expected. “Broken Boots” reminds listeners that scars — emotional or leather-bound — are proof you’ve lived, loved, and kept walking.
Song Lyrics Broken Boots
These boots been rained on, burned and torn,
Walked through barrooms, fields, and storms.
Each scratch and scar a name I knew,
Every mile just led me back to you.
Scuffed from dancin’, scarred from leavin’,
Every step just feels like grievin’.
Every sole tells a story I can’t erase,
These broken boots walked me right out of your grace.
I patched the holes with worn-out dreams,
Whiskey nights and faded jeans.
Heard your voice on an AM line,
But I kept walkin’ past the signs.
Scuffed from dancin’, scarred from leavin’,
Every step just feels like grievin’.
Every sole tells a story I can’t erase,
These broken boots walked me right out of your grace.
Now they sit by the door, still caked in dust,
Like a promise I broke, like a heart I crushed.
If they could talk, they’d curse my name,
But they’d still take the blame all the same.
Scuffed from dancin’, scarred from leavin’,
Still walkin’ roads I don’t believe in.
Every sole tells a story I can’t replace,
These broken boots still chase your face.
Why I Wrote This Song:
This song came from years of reflection — of seeing where life’s rough roads lead and who’s still standing when the dust settles. It’s about the stories we wear, even when they hurt to remember.