BOOTS
[ country, country-rock ]

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Well, some folks have closets full of footwear, some can't afford a cheap pair of shoes
An' you know, we can't take much with us when we go, except a soul we can't afford to lose
Yeah, some live it up in beach-front mansions, while others clean out their garbage chutes
But you don't know, why would you care, till you walk in my boots?

       Till you walk in my boots
       You don't know what my eyes have to see
       You don't know the places I wake up in
       Or the faces haunting my memory
       I may own two ragged pair of jeans
       And you may wear two-thousand-dollar suits
       But you don't know, why would you care
       Till you walk in my boots?

You know, sometimes a life of wealth an' ease ain't quite as easy as it may seem
And what can turn into a living nightmare may begin as a sweet innocent dream
Yeah, some crooks are out to rob you blind with well-heeled bankers and lawyers in cahoots
But you don't know, why would you care, till you walk in my boots?

       Till you walk in my boots
       You don't know what my ears have to hear
       You don't know the broken roads I travel
       From day to day and year to year
       I may be playing a song that rarely rhymes
       On a rusty horn that no longer toots
       But you don't know, why would you care
       Till you walk in my boots?

Yeah, it's easy to ignore folks in wheelchairs and veterans with no home or place to be
We don't know, why would we care, till it happens to you or me?

       Till your boots march off to war
       And sit beside a lonely hospital bed
       Till they shuffle down skid row boulevard
       Where but for grace yours go instead
       Till they're buried in a flooded city
       By a muddy pistol that no longer shoots
       You don't know, why would you care
       Till you walk in my boots?


U.S. Homeless Information

U.S. Native Poverty Information

U.S. Homeless Veterans Information

National Coalition For The Homeless

National Law Center On Homelessness and Poverty



           


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