Muddy Boots Blues

Oh, my boots are full of mud now, as the river's gone way too deep.

Oh, my boots are full of mud now, as the river's gone way too deep.

My baby's near drowned, my house washed to the sea.

Guitar's all full of water, can't pick out my music no more.

Guitars all wet and warped now. Can't pick my music no more.

So down on our luck. When it rains it sure does pour.

Climb up that old mountain. Oh, gotta climb up that old mountain.

Get out all these heavy wet boots. Yeah, yeah, I'm gonna get me a brand new pair of boots.

Gotta climb up that old crooked mountain, get out of these heavy wet boots, sit down

on a rock with my baby, think about laying down some brand new roots.