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I've got the confit from a waitress, I ain't never met She asked You just passing through, I smile and said I don't know yet! I walked around the time square, down the street to where I met the preacher and the old courthouse band Nothing helps to start again like Old boots, new dirt No reminders, I got a feeling this town would give me over her Giving through what I've been through Man, nothing feels better than Old boots, new dirt There's a thousand faces I ain't seen before The only history that I can see is from the Civil war It's good for me to look around, down that road she ain't been down No memories of our used to be's Set me free! Old boots, new dirt No reminders, I got a feeling this town would give me over her Giving through what I've been through Man, nothing feels better than Old boots, new dirt Oooh, old boots, new dirt One step closer, yeah I think I'm gonna like it here Yeah!! Songtexte Giving through what I've been through Man, nothing feels better than, Nothing helps me start again like Old boots, new dirt Old boots, new dirt Old boots, new dirt Aus Songtexte Mania