Wearing coveralls That man made it all look easy Working his table saw like a pro And he'd say Son, it's an old machine And the gears stay clean pretty easy But it gets real mean when you go Against the grain
I look around and I see
Boots on Broadway They ain't even broken in Life on a walkway ain't no life Maybe I'm Steeped in the old ways Mine never see a closet, if These were the old days you might find More like my Boots on Broadway
Doing the Nashville thing Wanting to sing and play, nothing cheesy Writing a different way from the soul And they say Son, it's an old machine And the gears stay clean pretty easy But it gets real mean when you go Against the grain
I look around and I see
Boots on Broadway They ain't even broken in Life on a walkway ain't no life Maybe I'm Steeped in the old ways Mine never see a closet, if These were the old days you might find More like my Boots on Broadway
And I see Boots on Broadway They ain't even broken in Life on a walkway ain't no life Maybe I'm Steeped in the old ways Mine never see a closet, if These were the old days you might find More like my Boots on Broadway Boots on Broadway
Life is an old machine And the gears stay clean pretty easy But there's a time you'll see, when you go Against the grainTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
