My little girl Won´t you come with me Come with me Tell me
Is there something to do
I´m going crazy with boredom Come with me Tell me
Grey sky over a black town I can feel depression All around You´ve got your leather boots on
I can´t stand another drink It´s surprising this town Doesn´t sink You´ve got your leather boots on
Your pretty dress is oil stained From working too hard For too little You´ve got your leather boots on
You´re feeling the boredom too I´d gladly go with you I´d put your leather boots on I´d put your pretty dress on
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