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