my boots The same size my grandpa wore When he fought for me on foreign soil Those are my boots They wear the same dirt from the same fields my daddy'
looking out for you I grew up with my sisters There was Flatty, Nat and Dee I was on my own 'til they hustled in on my territory It's tough to be a
't gonna sink I'm gonna sit here in this chair With this beer and declare It's the last one I'll ever drink Buy a pair of dinosaur skin boots Take a walk
and back But there's nothing I like better Just before Australia Day Than heading down the New England Highway Got my boots on, got my hat on Got my
in my name when I noticed that curl That's when I realised my boy was a girl Well she fits them boots, she looks real smart That sweet little girl has stolen my
Grounding gravity within my range of fresh realities I rearrange a fallacy to format fruit God's path is made of math and I explore that boot I bust
