Old Boots New Dirt

         C                      F
A cup of coffee from a waitress I ain't ever met
          C
She asked, "Are you just passing through?"
  F
I smiled and said, "I don't know yet."
C
I walked around the town square
F
Down the street to where
          C                               F
I met the preacher and the old courthouse man
      (F)
Yeah, nothing helps you start again like


C                   F
Old boots, new dirt, no reminders
Am                      C                F
I've got a feeling this town will get me over her
C
You've been through what I've been through, man
F                         C              F
Nothing feels better than old boots, new dirt


          C                   F
There's a thousand faces that I ain't seen before
 C                          F
The only history that I can see is from the civil war
 C
It's good for me to look around
F
Go down roads she ain't been down
C                           F
No memories of our "used to bes", set me free


C                   F
Old boots, new dirt, no reminders
Am                      C                F
I've got a feeling this town will get me over her
C
You've been through what I've been through, man
F                         C              F
Nothing feels better than old boots, new dirt


C                    Bb
Old boots, new dirt, one step closer
F
Yeah, I think I'm gonna like it here, yeah


C    F    Am    C    F


C
You've been through what I've been through, man
F
Nothing feels better than
Bb                                 C               F
Nothing helps you start again like old boots, new dirt
C              F
Old boots, new dirt
C               F
Ooh, old boots, new dirt