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The fool that I am,

Tries to tell myself

I'm a ramblin' man
With lots offriends around so
Ain't no use for a

woman's touch 'round here
lwas doin' Me
With nothin' in my fridge but
a box of wine
And that's pretty much how I lived
Until she came around and knocked

The dust off my shades
Just like my worn out boots
Where the rain comes through
Iwas empty deep down inside but
When I hold you I
ifeel alright and
When I hold you I i feel alright
She knocked me down

threw cold water on me
I almost drowned then
she pulled me up and

Slapped my face told me

Things Gonna change round here
She called my friends
Told 'em Don't you

ever give those Pills to him

He's goin' clean and we ain't

Ever goin' to show our faces

In that lonesome bar
Just like my worn out boots
lwasjust bad news
lwas empty deep

down inside but

When I hold you I i feel alright
When I hold you I ifeel alright
Iwas empty deep down inside but
When I hold you I
feel alright and

When I hold you I

feel alright and
When I hold you I
FADE OUT
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Title
Worn Out Boots (With Background Vocals)
Artist
Midland
Brand
Dream Catcher
Code
DCK919-09
Genres
country, honky tonk, country