Is there something to do
I`m going crazy with boredom
Come with me
Tell me
Grey sky over 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
Or too little
You`ve got you`re leather boots on
You`re feeling the boredom too
I`d gladly go with you
I`d put leather boots on
I`d put your pretty dress on
