Текст песни
I woke up, the ground was wet,
Mud on my boots, it’s the best I’ve met.
Step by step, I walk along,
My boots are heavy, but I stay strong.
Through the grass, through the street,
Mud on my boots, it can’t be beat.
From hills so high to streams so low,
My boots take me where I go.
Through the woods and over rocks,
Mud sticks on, it never stops.
Rain or shine, they carry me,
Dirty boots, my company.
Every trip leaves mud behind,
On these boots, memories I find.
They look rough, but they’re my pride,
Dirty boots, they never hide.
