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