Key: C Intro: C Verse 1: C F C Beaumont to Odessa, God knows wherever G They're old, but I'll betcha, can't buy em off the shelf C F Am These stories of living, stitched in the grain F G When I wear em, I remember, from where I once came
Chorus: C Dm7 Yeah, my father's boots I can ride I can shoot C/E F There's just something in the soul that's all leather and truth Am G F C/E Put em on stand your ground take them off, hand them down Dm C/E F G C So the next one can walk in the roots of his fathers boots Verse 2: C F C He bought em in Houston, wore em right out the door G He broke em in, spinnin' mom round the floor C F Am Even covered in dust, they're a damn work of art F G They're on my feet, he's in my heart Chorus: C Dm7 Yeah, my father's boots I can ride I can shoot C/E F There's just something in the soul that's all leather and truth Am G F C/E Put em on stand your ground take them off, hand them down Dm C/E F G C So the next one can walk in the roots of his fathers boots Guitar Solo: C Dm C/E F Am G F Verse 3: C F C You can wear out a shirt, it comes and it goes G But this cowhide and dirt, has decades to go C F Am That's family history, wherever you run F G So wear them with pride, now that your time has come Chorus: C Dm7 Yeah, my father's boots I can ride I can shoot C/E F There's just something in the soul that's all leather and truth Am G F C/E Put em on stand your ground take them off, hand them down Dm C/E F So the next one can walk in the roots Dm C/E F G When he wears them, he'll think of you, and his father's boots Outro: C F C G C
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