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Dusty Boots

(Instrumental)

stoppin', high-derox hydrolic The kid with the most knowledge will obtain to touch top dollars Hold me down, hand me my cake, dusty, bake, activate

I got a {blunt} rolled Feelin bold, gangsters blood runs cold It's time to reload this old .45 colt The wind's gusty, it's hot, muggy and dusty Bust

the slugs in ya spleen I can't help it, I'm heartless, ya can't hack it With my six-shooters on my hips and dusty jacket Like that cock back quick to

dry the rain Take me in and dry the rain Take me in and dry the rain, the rain The rain, the rain, the rain, the rain now Dusty brown boots in the corner

In the hall lights flicker hum With her buckles still undone She hides beneath her blue trench coat Gaze so soft, yet so remote In that dusty uniform

rest yourself and you'll be off again. Chorus: So take off your thirsty boots and stay for awhile. You're feet are hot and weary, come a dusty mile,

to read, IMHO) Female: Yeah, and "Dodge City". Men: Yeeha! Sung: Vern: We read the signs along the road We fill the wordless gaps Read labels in our cowboy hats And cowboy boots

Plain And I've been to Burke and back But there's nothing I like better Just before Australia Day Than heading down the New England Highway Got my boots