Tono: C
Introducción:
C F
A cup of coffee from a waitress I ain't ever met
C
She asked, "Are you just passing through?"
F
I smiled and said, "I don't know yet."
C
I walked around the town square
F
Down the street to where
C F
I met the preacher and the old courthouse man
(F)
C F
Old boots, new dirt, no reminders
Am C F
I've got a feeling this town will get me over her
C
You've been through what I've been through, man
F C F
Nothing feels better than old boots, new dirt
C F
There's a thousand faces that I ain't seen before
C F
The only history that I can see is from the civil war
C
It's good for me to look around
C F
No memories of our "used to bes", set me free
C F
Old boots, new dirt, no reminders
Am C F
I've got a feeling this town will get me over her
C
You've been through what I've been through, man
F C F
Nothing feels better than old boots, new dirt
C Bb
Old boots, new dirt, one step closer
F
Yeah, I think I'm gonna like it here, yeah
C
You've been through what I've been through, man
F
Nothing feels better than
Bb C F
Nothing helps you start again like old boots, new dirt
C F
Old boots, new dirt
C F
Ooh, old boots, new dirt